Her pussy had expanded so much that even when it was empty it was staying spread open.He withdrew his fist, and she watched in complete fascination as...he put the clenched fist against her pussy and began to wriggle it back and forth. She felt the pressure build to an almost unbearable point, then her body just seemed to swallow his fist. It was like being a virgin again. The pressure/pain/pleasure was ecstatic. Suddenly he was in her to the wrist, and her cunt was afire with pleasure. Deanna. A few months ago, I was contacted on Twitter by one of these guys who likesthe ultra-feminine sissy above all else. I know they are fairly rare butthey do exist as I have recently found. Master N is taking a long view ofour relationship and has obviously mapped out a training programme ofprogressive sissification. From the beginning I have kept myself shaved ofall hair beneath the neck. I'm still working on chastity but here we rushedit too quickly, plunging into me wearing a device 24/7 right. The bigger one slid his shoes and jeans off immediately and ran behind me. I thought he was gonna climb up on the bed so I could suck him off, but instead he unzipped my pencil skirt and slid it down to my thighs. His friend continued to stare, eyes as wide as saucers. I smiled for him. I felt the other boy’s rigid, teenage cock poking around between my butt cheeks, but I couldn’t really spread my legs since the skirt was still around my thighs. I could feel his hot, deep and irregular breaths. Okay, a little bit of history, when I was a young lad and wanking 4 or 5 times daily, Donna was a frequent fantasy in my head and i was always trying to get a peek, though there was not much need for this as she always wore classy, tight dresses and heels or a stylish outfit of some kind that was revealing enough for me to take a mental picture for later.She was around most days during the week as she'd stop for coffee at my mother's on her way back from the salon of which she was the boss, I'd.