The kisses suddenly stop, but only for a moment. Your mouth tastes sharp and sweet, an aftereffect of the drinks you had. I can only taste crimson lip...tick and strawberries now.You're eyes, a vibrant gray green, are even more luminescent with neon splashed over them, a gorgeous artificial rainbow covering you. I want to say something. But, as where words flowed without effort earlier, I'm silent. Your eyes say more than our combined vocabulary ever could. They're magnetic. Fire. Electricity.. I left her lips and planted a kiss on her neck staring from chick making it all wet.Then i undress her totally making her all nude and she did the same to me. Then i started licking, eating her boobs, biting her nipples making her moan aaaahhhh aaaahhh chuso jor se chussooo or chusoooo oooooohhhhhh aaaaahhhh aaahhh . After that i moved further down to her wet pussy , i planted a soft kiss on her pussy lips after that i started licking , sucking , fucking her pussy with my tongue.And she was. She tried to avoid that area dead center between her hips and thighs, but her eyes wouldn't let her.Her hands went to her crotch and she stroked her puffy lips and pulling up, her little nubbin appeared. If it hadn't been so late she would have stroked it until it buzzed."But now was not the time," she thought.As she released her labia, her fingers wandered up to that "V" above her sex and rubbed there."No," she thought to herself, "No real hair there yet. Not yet."Her fingers wandered up her. Helen did a good job on me, not making me her slave,which I essentially am, but making me a slave to the very thing thatdestroyed my manhood and made me into the sissy I am today. My onlyambition in life is to be full of girl juice every day and to wake upevery morning with the hot rushes continuously running through my body.A by-product of my transition from man to sissy has been the way thatpeople treat me in the world. As a man I was short, thin and slight anddidn't command the respect of.