She fucked him. And he matched her, thrust for thrust.Julie stroked my chest through my bra. Sara rubbed my back."See. See how a real man fucks a woma...?" asked Julie. "I know you could never do that with your tiny cock, if that's what it is called. It seems more like an extended clitty. Yes that's what sissies have, clitties." Sissy boy. You will never fuck like that." She stroked my cock for a few seconds, making me hard again. Then she stopped. "I love seeing you so frustrated. But you. As I started massaging her breasts and rubbing the crotch of her jeans, I could feel the dampness in the crotch of her jeans. I undid the top button and slipped my hand down to her panties. Oh my god, the crotch was soaked. I didn’t know a teenager could get this wet. At least none of the girls I fooled around with, as a teenager got this wet. I pulled her pants down and laid her on the grass. I rubbed her clit and she started to squirm. I lifted up her shirt, pushed her bra up and. I was amazing my clitty sprang to attention and he felt me up as if I were his girl, he guided my hand to his waste and we made out what seemed to be forever, kissing me deeply rubbing by titties and feeling my butt. I was on the bottom rubbing his side and back feeling his manly muscles. I remember feeling his black hard cock against mine and just leaking precum. His cock was easily 3 times the size of my boiclitty. Unfortunately for us we heard a door open so we had to break off one another.. I stepped into the shower, realizing that I was still covered in sparkling glitter. I had been too dazed to notice if that had caused any stares on my way home.I spent all of Sunday in the Starbucks, getting so wired on coffee that by the end of the day that it took hours to finally get to sleep. I was in no condition to go to work, so I called in sick on Monday. I was back in the shop all day. Despite those many hours and many dollars spent, she didn't reappear.When I dared leave, I scoured.