The pressure from her scissor hold on my head increased as she grabbed the back of my head and pushed it down into her luscious twat. She started to w...ithe and moaned loudly, "yes, yes, eat my cunt you fucking sissy bitch. Eat my cunt!"Leroy pulsed and then let loose his first stream which filled my bowels. T|he feel of the warm fluid entering my sissy depths was more than I could take. I started to spurt in unison with my manly lover. For the second time in as many hours, I was dumping my load. Oh, my God, Sarah thought, his prick, I can feel his prick! She raised her leg a little and felt his cock press against her. His prick was growing, stretching out hard and long against her soft thigh. She wanted to reach down and feel his cock with her hand, but slipped both her hands around his neck instead.She felt his hands slide down over her back and cup the cheeks of her ass. Then slowly, ever so slowly, felt her skirt rising up."Yes, yes," she whispered, her excitement mounting, "Lift my. "I can't believe it's me,and I.. I... My mother is going to freak out."A little more gyrating in the mirror and his focus was laser-like, as hehad never felt so feminine and sexy. He now knew why it took so long re-doing his hair, as chopped away were the very ends of the caramel tips,and quite a few of the lifting highlights, as both of which had now becomecasualities of his gorgeous new, long layered look. Danielle of coursemade sure to replace them with an even more eye catching color. He roughly rolled her onto her stomach, unclasped her bra, pulled it roughly from under her cast it aside with her shredded panties. Then he stood behind her to lift her by the hips and pull her back against him. On her knees, with her vulnerable rear end fully exposed, Caz's head spun, and her pulse kicked into overdrive again at the prospect of what might come next.At first, he did nothing, and she whimpered – wanting him, needing him to fill her. But finally, she felt the blunt head of his.