" I shivered thinking about it. "I'veactually never gone dress shopping with anyone before. What is the dresscode for the party? Semi-casual? Black ti...?" Pretty formal actually," she told me. "Executives wear tuxes or formalgowns, the rest of us peons dress pretty nice, some better that othersbut at least suits and dresses we wouldn't be wearing to the office." Sounds pretty good. When do you want to go?" How about we meet after work on Wednesday? Maybe a little dinner andshopping?" I will see. When I had another chance to listen to them after few more weeks, I could tell that that Vivian was definitely enjoying sex a lot more. It seemed that having Tony’s big dick fucking her regularly had finally loosened up her tight pussy to accept his massive tool. From listening to what Tony was saying during sex, my sweet Vivian’s body was now pretty good at responding to his fucking. She would also wrap her long, slender legs around his waist to help his long dick to go deeper into her pussy. . I wished that I could go back to just a few daysago when I thought I had it all under control.I knew that I did not really want to do what the group that held mecaptive wanted me to do to be considered a man. I was not into teamsports, especially with the slender build that I had. I was notinterested in cars and machines. I wondered why was it wrong for a manto be effeminate if that was who he was. Why did I have to act a certainway to be considered a man. I know that my father and. I then went down on her, running my tongue over her shaven pubic mound, pushing her thighs open, and sliding my tongue down over her swollen throbbing clit, then deep up into her wet open cunt. The effect was electric, she arched her back and clamped her thighs either side of my head. Her hands scrabbled at the back of my head, running her long fingers through my hair. I licked deep down round her sweet asshole, slipping a finger into her, then lapped up over her cunt again. She ground her.