Lilly's mouth.I looked down and saw Mandy with a strap on pounding Lilly's ass, she was moaning as she sucked my dick. Mandy looks at me and says "Gla... you are up now, wanna take a turn on the sissy?" I said "Sure, If you want" She pulled the 10" dildo out of Lilly's ass and tells me that she is good and lubed up and to take her hard. I grab a condom, skin it on and get behind Lilly doggy style and start pounding her ass. The Strap on was a bit thinner in girth than my cock, so she had to. "Anne came and said that she had something to tell me and something to show me, but I had to promise to never tell anyone. I did promise." That won't work Jenny; I won't repeat whatever you tell me unless I think it's something Susan should know, in which case I'll tell you that I'm going to do it."She knew she would eventually have to tell, and opted for sooner."Anne said that she'd gone to bed early and left her mom reading. She woke up, went to go to the bathroom, and heard her mom moaning.. As long as she'd known them, Jessie had never seen either wearing a dress. Shorts, yes, knee-pants sometimes, but never anything even vaguely resembling a skirt. Neither were tomboys so far as Jessie could tell. They just liked dressing homeboy.Well, to each their own, as Aunt Cathy often said.Jessie cut across the oval, where an exceedingly violent game of football was in full swing. She knew many of the boys by sight now; most of them went to St Patrick's over on Lincoln Road. Lanky Irish. What I didn't mention is that it was Lissie's grandmother, Mistress Chantal, who was the one who broke my resistance to being used as a human toilet, and I love her so much for doing that to me that words fail me to describe it.Lissie's mom, Lorraine, visited us a couple months after we married her beautiful daughter, and it was during those visits, while Lorraine and I were the only people in our house during the day, that she told me that I needed to become a body slave to her mother, and to.