Amy and Randy had fantasized about the man who would suck Randy's cock would be wearing women's sexy panties, and maybe stockings, garters and possibl... lipstick. Kim really got off on that and so we began buying panties, stockings, garters, and make up for me. Kim practiced sissying me up before fucking my face with her strap on. We finally agreed to meet in Chicago at the Hotel Intercontinental. We met for dinner on Friday night. After a great meal, lots of great discussion and drinks, Randy. I gyrated my hips from side to side while holding onto the railing behind me and sticking out my cute boy titties.Then I looked around and who did I see but Norman Slater standing on his lit deck, staring at me as though he couldn’t believe what he saw. Norman was a local scoutmaster with a reputation in certain “in the know” circles of being very fond of seeing his scouts out of uniform whenever he could trust one to do so without telling. I had been one he could trust. I used to go to his. We all were tired like anything. We laid on bed in each other arms. I was very happy with all these and thought that within 8 months how much I have changed and total credit goes to my teacher Neeru. I was thinking that, why I kept myself deprived of all these things earlier.We all were tired but want more. We had our food and after that Neeru had a sex with Bobby. Now it seems bobby will fall if not stopped now.We all three ladies thanked bobby by once more sucking his dick. We did turn by. My mind reeled at the thought of how pathetic it would look. But I knew he would not relent, and the pain was only growing. So I began to push into his hand with my hips, driving in and out, jerking myself off with his hand, humping it like a dog humping a leg. As the pain and my arousal grew, my actions became more frantic, faster, harder, my soft moans turning to primal grunts. Finally, as I went over the edge, he tore the clamps from my breasts, left then right, punctuating my orgasm with.