I started kneading her breasts once again, this time aggressively, and milk started to flow from her breasts. I kept squeezing those two soft hillocks...till the milk stopped flowing. I moved down to her navel, kissing them and licking them with my tongue. I kept moving my hands on her body, over her thighs, pressing them, feeling them against my chest, my stomach and then sliding my penis over them. This exploring of her body made me go nuts. I spread her legs, lowered my face into her huge, wet. She mounted me and rode me cowgirl style. She was bouncing on top of me when suddenly, she toppled off me onto my side of the bed. She had passed out cold. I pulled up the covers over us and I don’t think either of us moved until late the next morning.August was another good month for us. We went to Niagara Falls for her birthday and had a great time. The falls were spectacular and so was the sex. There was nothing like getting a blow job in front of your hotel window looking out at the falls.. Yes, I'dbe signing a lot of them later, but that didn't mean these girls weregoing to be there."Sorry, girls," I told them, eliciting a disappointed moan from those whodidn't get an autograph. "Come back this evening though, if you can."I felt bad as I stepped away from them and followed my dad the shortdistance to where a stage had been set up. The guys were once againputting the final touches on their equipment, and the girls were nowhereto be seen. I suspected they were around though."Hi,. Let's face it my littlesissy flower you haven't displayed anything other than sissiness so far.You adore being dressed in all your exquisitely sissy clothes, don'tyou? Who can't keep their hands away from holding its doll, what is itsname again?" she asked looking straight to me, waiting a reply. "Her name is Cindy, Mummy," I softly replied."Oh yes that's right, now would a boy who was wanting to be a houseboy,be seen cuddling and playing with a doll like Cindy or want to painttheir toenails to.