She shifted andwhimpered a little as my fingers glided over her warmskin. I patted my way up her legs and got anotherchance to massage her admirable c...eeks. Just then Iremembered her request for maximum relaxation and gaveher ass a final squeeze as I leaned forward to her ear, “You ready for the real fun, baby?”Teri giggled devilishly and wiggled down the bench alittle in anticipation. She then bent her knees up toher waist spreading her cheeks and presenting her holesto me. She didn’t ask much more, letting it slowly sink in.For the rest of the week whenever I returned from a visit to the toilet she would smile at me and give me a conspiratorial wink. She also asked more questions over lunch and slowly, bit by bit, more details of my life emerged. What had I done to deserve it? Was it a regular thing? Was it a free choice for me to stay there? That sort of thing. I tried to give out as little information as I could get away with, but she had the knack of asking. She pulled her giant breasts out as I began to slowly slide in and out of her. She was softly moaning and saying something in Spanish I couldn’t understand. Stacy sat up on one of the prep tables, removed her top and bottoms and began to rub her clit. I moved a little closer and with one hand, I rubbed her wet mature pussy and with the other hand I pinched her nipples. She told me to suck on her breasts so I did while I was fucked Sonny. Sonny always came very fast and she did not upset me. In. The phone rang and as I was about to give up a voice answered “Hello, Mistress Victoria, who is this? “ she said abruptly.Fuck! Did I use my real name or my sissy alter ego Traci?”Well?” She snapped”Sorry Mistress” I babbled. “Use your sissy name when you address your Mistress” she said”Hello Mistress Victoria, my name is Traci” I said effeminately.”Traci?” She questioned “Have you been to my boudoir before?” She asked”No Mistress” I replied”You will always address me by my full title sissy”.