I attempted to push her hand away, but I fail becuse it was too comfortable. I shaked my head trying to tell her to stop, but my body betrayed me. I m...aned, moved my hands between my thighs and push them apart. My heels left the floor as she start to put her finger into my anal, rubbing my sissy clit against her arm while she fucked me.She suddenly stopped."Please! Please punish me!", I said."What do you want me to do?" she gave me an innocent smile.'Please continue, please!" Continue what?". " I've been thinking about you, John, when I masturbate. Would you like to watch me do it sometime?" Oh, yes, I've never seen it done, I know it's lots different and all." I'd like for us to do oral sex, too, John. Have you ever been sucked-off before?" Oh, I'm about to shoot, this is so sexy," I moaned as my dick throbbed as I pushed hard into her, letting my cum spurt into her.It felt so good that I just forgot her question."Have you been sucked? Was today the first time? You said it was,. She continued to instruct mein handling stockings, that the lower the denier numbers the finer thesilk or nylon. She told me why seams down the back had lost theirpopularity in recent years with some people. She thought that wearingseamless stockings was a sign of laziness.Over the following two years I was taught to recognise the look andfeel of silk, rayon, satin, polyester and so on ? to tell thedifference between good and inferior quality garments, to assess theirvalue and assess a selling. This led the conversation around tothe effects of pheromones and they inevitable fell to discussingVicky's pheromone theory. Next they discussed any potential commercialor medical development and listed some likely PhD students who might besuitable to research any findings that Vicky made. They talked intolate evening before Steve drove them home. Vicky had grown hugecarrying the triplets and the day had worn her out. A month later,everything fell neatly into place. Vicky and Zeta had their.