I could feel some of the delicious load escaping my mouth, and some also sliding down my throat a bit. I was now furiously beating my own cock and clo...ed my lips. I tilted my head down and dripped some cum from my mouth onto my cock to use it as lube. It started getting sticky quickly so I beat it faster. I was surprised that I hadn’t swallowed yet since that was what I wanted so badly, but I think as his warm, juicy load sat in my mouth I got the idea to swallow it at the exact moment that I. Not so muchmore feminine, just more of a sissy. And dealing with a hard cock atbedtime and in the morning (and sometimes in between) was definitely thebehaviour of a sissy. Although I felt more feminine afterwards.Remembering how much of a rush it had been the previous week, I removed myboobies before going to bed on Sunday night. I had time on Monday morningto put on my suspender-belt and wore the (washed) black stockings that Ihad been given the previous week, along with my teen bra, white. "Ok sow, put your feet on the marks," Bill directed her as she placed her feet on a pair of yellow circles painted on the concrete at end of the machine. She glanced behind her at the racks of spits and the motor that pushed them. Their gleaming presense sent a chill through her. Turning, she regarded the metallic monster and the padded rest for her chest neck as a button was pushed on a set of controls hanging by a cord from the ceiling. "Uh!" she grunted as a metal bar swung down from behind. So nothing seems odd if I go to his house often or even if I stay there. All his family members are so close to me. He has a sister named Gouthami. She is of my age group. She is short fair and plumpy who’s stats would be 34 38 36.One day, when I was studying 12th, I went to his house in search of my friend. No one was there. But that front door was locked without any latch. So I just opened and went inside as it is usual for me. Her house is like a train compartment. First a hall, bedroom,.