That thought bothered me."In that case it's the flea market for back packs. We are going to take the tandem and head out today." I said it because I d...dn't really want to stay in one place either."Where will we go?' she asked."I figure we can do up to 30 kilometers, easily so pick a town about that far from here. When we get back from the flea market, we will head out." I said it smiling at her.At the flea market we purchased two medium sized black canvas backpacks, and of course breakfast for. ” She says to the boy sweetly.With trembling hands, Mark unzips Shawn’s jeans. The fat man’s cock bulge visible through his grey underwear. Fascinated his fingers lightly trace the form up to its tip. Running a finger along the bottom of it’s flared head. ‘I really must be a sissy.’ He thought, as he slowly lowered the man’s underwear. Not like the white lacy bra and panties he wore, with a little pink bow. He uncovers the tip. Knowing that he must please the Alpha Male, he leans in and plants. . I can feel shivers going through my body and get so hot with my heart beating faster and faster. You look into my dark brown eyes and whisper “God, you are so beautiful and I want you so much”. You are still holding me against the wall and start kissing down my neck and chest towards my breast. I’m getting so excited because I know what is coming. My nipples get hard instantly as I feel you kissing me lower and lower, moving closer to my breasts. My hands start playing with your hair. He looked around the corridor and stepped into the booth, closing and locking the door quietly behind him. He stared at the delicate little Caucasian. The sissy had pale white skin which had been marked up with several tattoos. "She" had the words "BARE" in large block lettering tatted on "her" left buttock, and "BACK" on the right cheek. Just above "her" buttocks, on the small of "her" back, was tattooed in cursive: "Ladyboy." The name "James," was tattooed on "her" neck.The sissy got down in.