He gulped down his beverage and said, “Suck that dick with them pretty lips. You sexy as a muthafucka. You my bitch.” The sissy moaned affectionat...ly and continued worshipping his dick. “I’m staying the night,” Anton added as he stood and dragged his faggot towards the kitchen. All the while he was thankful the bitch did not stop sucking him. He took another beer from the refrigerator. His meat was throbbing. The slobber felt amazing running down his shaft. “I love how suck my jumbo dick. Keep. She remembered the taste of his long cock as she sucked him off, and the way his cockhead had rubbed against the roof of her mouth, and then the taste of his salty cum as he'd ejaculated.No, Mandy decided she would never have done that, no matter how horny she'd been. She really must have been dreaming. But she'd never dreamt about her son before. Now as she recalled the dream, playing it through in her mind, she again felt her pussy start to tingle. Mandy moved her hand down below the sheets,. And Kristin seized the chance to taste Jan’s twat at last. The bull dyke more than relished being eaten out by a puritanical Bible thumper, of course, a Southern Baptist, no less. It seemed that Kristin had even secrets than I thought.“I’m game for the whole Tribe thing for sure,” another voice spoke behind us.I looked and saw Betty, who was not alone. Benny and Jenny were with her, too. They all had rather playful, impish looks on their faces as they looked at Howard and his latest partners.. I left the room in a daze. I could never have planned this and I was excited…but fearful. Lots of ‘what ifs’ came to mind. I tried to dismiss them with logical thought, but they kept coming back. Then I wondered what to wear. Casual or smart? Long or short? Was this a social event or something more? Eventually I decided. I opted for a formal evening gown. I selected my longest wig, applied my make up carefully, sprayed some perfume over my outfit, put on a necklace and matching bracelet, and.