I was happy to see her when she got in thecar. I must admit that I was a little confused when the passenger doorsstayed locked. Then then trunk popped...open.Of course! A sissy doesn't deserve to sit in the cab with her Mistress.I happily climbed in the back and pulled the trunk shut.It's a good think I had my new cage. I was so horny thinking about beingthe perfect sissy for Mistress that I would have touched myself if notfor the steel cage. Still, I was throbbing in anticipation for what wasto. Bitch and as he was saying that he pick me up and bent me over turn me around and jackhammer that big old cock and my pussy I'm pretty sure if anyone else was out there they heard us I could hear his worker behind him telling him to beat it up there was even certain times where he let his worker get a closer look at him beating my pussy up and before I knew it he was standing in front of me but yet I kept feeling something behind me there was nothing I could really do and of course I wouldn't. "Get in the automobile. Stan will take us to Del Monicos for lunch and we can catch up there." You look good, Frank," she said as soon as they were settled in the back seat of the limo."You do too," he replied. He had to admit that it had been a long time since he had seen her. He felt that Grace was more comely than Yvette. But he had loved Yvette in everything. He only wondered how Grace would be in bed. No doubt a woman of her breeding would show her to be still a virgin. She grasped his arm. ..that the precum would gather on his head and under the foreskin, giving me a tasty treat when I finally worked my way up.His hair tickled my cheek, as I took each ball in my mouth and rolled it around, loving the silky feeling of his scrotum and the hard lump in the middle. I tried to take both in, but they were so big, I had to be satisfied with one at a time. His intercom buzzed. I looked up scared, but his eyes told me to stay where I was."Yes?" Mr. Richards, I'm leaving for the weekend,.