7 perfect structure 32-28-34..Fair in tone and she is elder than me.. For the feedback mail me , any ladies interested in relation/casual encounters/ ...riendship mail me…Im posting this story in parts..Coming to story, this was happened in last month august. Whenever we get time we make love each other smooching, pressing boob, fingering. Even she too take my dick press over pants. We had sex in office evn. And we planned we took leave from office for 4days, went to vizag informed at home as we. ”“Who’s on it?”“You know, The Sisters, Bauhaus, Siouxsie, Fields, Ministry, all the big names the yuppies will never know.” “I’m depressed Ian, how is listing to whiners whine about being more depressed than me going to make me feel better.”“Ahh, that is the reason I hand you the classics my negative minded friend. It’s only after Goth became popular that everyone started singing about death and vampires and shit like that. You need to let…”“Rozz Williams hung himself.” I said giving that time. I sense him walking around, behind me. He pauses and sighs."Damn baby... That is such a fine ass... No bitch ever had finer" he says and I give him an appreciative wiggle.His fingers trace up and down the thin white fabric that covers my hole, leaving electric trails of sensation. He hooks his fingers into my panties and pulls them down slowly.Suddenly his hands leave, returning with a stinging slap that jolts my whole body. I let out a muffled yelp. Again and again the stinging blows rain down. He lay on the floor crying in pain and frustration, and all he could see were stockings, panties, and frilly lace petticoats. Pre cum seeped out of tortured sissy prick, but there would be no release this time for his spunk, for the sissy to wank now was impossible. The ladies looking down at the sobbing sissy, laughed till tears of amusement ran down their faces. He could hear their laughter, which increased his humiliation."What's the matter sissy, don't you like our panties, and stockings?".