Yevgeni whispered in his ear, “Did you miss my big Russian cock?” “You know I did,” the girlyboi answered. “It missed your juicy ass, Taurus...” “Thank you!” “Pour ‘papochka’ a drink,” he stated call himself ’daddy’ in his native tongue. Yevgeni sat on the futon and pulled off his charcoal-colored Rieker boots. He watched his femboi fix his beverage. Taurus returned with a red plastic cup filled with Smirnoff vodka and ginger ale. “Don’t make me drink alone,” Yevgeni protested. “Of course not,”. Susan wouldn’t, though. That wasn’t how she liked it. She knew what she wanted, and how to get it. Lilah had that, had learned quickly how to please her true love. The girl kept her tongue fat but hard and left Susan to do the things she needed to do. Up and down, Susan grinded her body. She lifted herself with her strong thighs and calves, the softness of her curved body a lie that hid some real strength. She cupped her own breasts, loving the full feel of her D’s in her hands. She pinched. The other 2 guys did the same. We began rubbing each other all over, including our naughty bits. I had to admit I kind of enjoyed it, and i can tell the other guys did also as they started to moan and out tiny cocks started to become hard. Even though we were all sissies, Kevin and Nick both still had noticiable bigger cocks than me. I grabbed each of their cocks in both of my hands and started to stroke them. Kevin put his hand on my cock and began to stroke it as he started rubbing my ass. "Well, you can stand in line. I've been saving these for weeks." Go ahead," I said. "I'm going to be stuck here for an hour at least." As if in answer, the line moved forward exactly two steps. "I'll find you." April said. She gave me a quick peck on the cheek then waded into the whistling, ringing turmoil of the casino. I watched her long dark hair move away from me and into the tide of the other gamblers. I sighed deeply. April loved coming to Laughlin, loved to gamble, loved endlessly.