He pulled out after a few more pumps and told me to get in the bedroom and to be ass up-face down when he gets there. I did as he told me and with a f...w moments he was behind me, pushing my fat ass cheeks apart kissing and tongue fucking my sissy hole. It felt soooooo good. I moaned and arching my ass higher…..I was such a whore.Suddenly I felt him stop, I wanted to beg him to please, please, please keep licking my little sissy cunt but I knew my place. Next, I recognized the sound of a greased. On the way to school, Cheyenne sat on Tucker’s lap. She casually brushed his dick with her hand and pretended not to notice. At school, they didn’t call everyone Sir or Ma’am, but they generally acted polite whenever Mark or Tucker was around.Tucker got registered into school, and Mark helped orient him around. He introduced him to his friends and helped him get acquainted.The following week things went like clockwork around the house. Once all the kids were off to school, Karen began setting. She was leaning against a heavy wooden St Andrews cross in what the BDSM enthusisiast would probably have called heaven. All sorts of dungeon equipment were s**ttered across the big low-ceilinged room, with other toys and devices racked neatly on one stone wall.The room had a thick red carpet and my astonished assessment was cut short when Lady Antonia put one hand on my shoulder from behind and spoke into my ear.“You’ve met Beverly of course. She and I like to entertain gentleman callers here. She said she was a true fetishist, and even wore latex panties under her work clothes. She mused that the only thing that would be better was that if I were wearing latex also.I told her, “Next time.”She said that she would hold me to the promise!Her life was exciting, having visited many foreign countries, far away places, and having grown up, mostly in Japan. She moved to the U.S.A. with her parents when she was 16 years old, and settled in San Francisco, where her father was an executive of.