'Stop being a whiny bitch!' She barked, 'Take some poppers.' I hastily unscrewed the lid and the chemical scent spoke of pleasures and delicacies yet ...o come. Sniffing away I soon loosened up and sluttily asked for more. 'So, my sissy wants more?' She chuckled and put her cock against my hole, 'Tell me what you want sissy. Tell me your darkest desires.' 'I want you to fuck and use me Mistress. I want you to show me who's the boss.' She smiled wickedly, pressing the head of her cock in, 'I. Politely of course. We both have a similar love of music. We have both made whatever money we have from our own efforts. And if I am not mistaken, we both have more than our fair share of enthusiastic sexual energy. And that’s without even considering how we might, given the opportunity, find we could feel about each other at another, more personal, more emotional level.’ I added. ‘All right, I’ll be as honest as I believe your are being with me. Yes I find you attractive, very attractive.’ she. Babs sank down and gripped Lucy's thighs, pulling hernearer. He opened his mouth to receive her little pecker, which wasstill sticking out (though not very far). He took it in and began tolavish attention on it, using his tongue the way he would have wantedsomeone to use theirs on him. He stopped briefly to lap Lucy's balls,resumed his stick-swallowing, and reached up to toy with the sissy'snipples. Lucy got hold of the back of his head, worked her hips so thatshe was raping his mouth (but. When she had finished she simply said with a sly grin, “I hate to see tasty cum go to waste”. She had been a airline stewardess for a few years, living a very naughty and carefree lifestyle. But then she married a guy who came from a very strict Catholic background and who had certain opinions on what he expected from his wife. She did her best to be a good girl, but sometimes... So when her mouth finally reached the end of its journey my cock was waiting anxiously. As always she didn’t.