Sweet. Like ... sashay. Like ... suck."She shoved me toward the bathroom. "Now, go on, Bethany. It's time wegot started. The others? They can ease int... it. They can fake it for awhile. But you have to be a sissy right off the bat. You're going to bea sissy for a very long time, so you might as well get started.;" A year," I said.She laughed loudly. "A year? Do you think? After you spend a yearmincing around? After you spend a year in a dress? After you spend ayear with tits? Sweetheart, you. A week later, he sent his crew to install my underground shelter. Of course, that involved some heavy machinery to dig a hole large enough for the shelter to be buried in…..and that machinery made a ton of noise which got the attention of Lisa, my divorced next-door neighbor. Lisa is a petite and attractive lady from Thailand who is a beautician and owns her own salon. She has long black hair that hangs down below her shoulders, an attractive face with lips that seem to want to be kissed, and. She begins to open my pants and unleash my engorged cock. Just as she is about to get it out I drop down. Using both hands I unfasten her pants, grabbing them along with her panties and with one quick, urgent motion I pull them down to her ankles. I stand back up, pausing along the way to quickly stroke my talented tounge across her clit. The intoxicating, sweet aroma of her pussy inflames me further. Her neatly trimmed brown hair frames those succulent pussy lips perfectly. The dim light. While I knew it was almost impossible to wake our parents, she was so loud, I began to worry about our neighbors. I pulled Deanne close to me and rolled her onto her back, pressing my lips against hers to muffle her screams while I furiously pumped my cock into her quivering body. Within a minute, her first orgasm was followed by a second, equally powerful orgasm.I was close to cumming as well when Deanne climaxed again, and I kept thrusting into her as hard as I could. I was only seconds from.