He began unbuttoning his shirt as she did the same. Her fingers nimbly worked each button of her blouse. He tried not to stare or at least not make it...obvious that he was staring, as gradually more of her chest came into view. He looked up to her face saw her watching him as well. Sucking in air he folded his shirt and set it on the table, feeling goose bumps breaking out over his bare flesh in the cool air of the room. Across the table Jessica stood in her powder blue brassier. She gave a. Her green eyes blazed with a fierce intensity as she carried a picket sign, day after day, outside the Old Brook Nuclear Power Plant.There had been protests outside Old Brook for years, while the plant had been under construction. While Heather knew that the reactor would be the devil unchained if anything ever went wrong, her concern was really more with what would go wrong even if everything went right. The coolant water from the plant would raise the temperature of the coastal river by. This is very important." Yes?" I'm a sissy cocksucker." Yeah, I got that." There's one thing I don't think you're getting. There's one deep-seated thing a sissy craves." A nice hot cock, right?" he said as he waved his hard cock back andforth in front of my face."Well, that's often the by-product," I said. "But what a sissy reallycraves is to be used." What do you mean?" You know I'm a sissy. I've told you I'm a sissy." He nodded. "I'm asissy cocksucker. I'm sucking your cock and you've let me. He was cut deep, and his pecs and abs were like granite. I grab my dick at the base, and squeeze it hard. Then taking the palm of my right hand, rub it across my piss slit, making the juice ooz out even more. Finally Mark stood up, and shucked out of his jeans and boxers as well. I was startled when I saw him standing there, totally jock naked. It was more than I even imagined. He had a thick patch of hair between his pecs, and a super thick happy trail leading down to an explosive bush. It.