.should I go to Chelsea, the upscale gay neighborhood where I wouldjust be another young boi coming in to experiment, or to a run-of-themill salon...I...l figure it out later! I yelled at myself inside,letting Daddy's strong hands inspect me all over and make his demands..He moved his enclosing hand to my little sissy clit and ovaries stillheld tight by the cage which had done a great job of holding onto meand onto my desires."You've earned something special, princess" he said, tugging on. I pulled on my nipples and let them pop over the tacky little negligee so that I could pull and twist them one at a time. I shut my eyes and threw my head back and made little circles as I rubbed my pussy and made sure each nipple got the same attention. I came quickly and opened my eye to Peter franticly jerking his cock at me.”Oh Fuck Mia, fuckin gonna cum...lemmee cum on ya Mia, please...gotta cum..” His hand was pulling at his cock like he was trying to yank it off. “Fuckin cum on you” he. She bit her lip. Becca followed where she was looking and glared atme.She looked at me, then Allie. "Let's try the next one." For a moment, Iwas forgotten as they led Allie away.The bouncy girl leaned into me. "They've been at it since eight." Ilooked at my watch, that was two hours ago. Judging by the long racksfilled with clothes, they weren't close to done with it yet.I was taken to a side room where I was given coffee and left to my owndevices. "We can't start on you until we've got an. One couple wanted to know if I could meet them at midnight in Boston for a swinger party! “I’d love to,” I posted, “but can’t. Keep me in mind for the next party.” I wasn’t kidding. The more profiles I checked out, the more I thought swinging might be my thing. I couldn’t believe how many responses I had gotten in such a short time. I stroked my pussy with one hand while scrolling with another. I still had twenty more messages to read when I got to one response that said, “Remember Me? It’s.