She was searching around for a lighter and I remembered seeing one on another table. I reached over and grabbed it, then crawled her way. She leaned d...wn as I lit her cigarette. My face was filled with her sweet smoke.“Mm, good boy. Now back to business. I want you to put this rubber hood on. You will be on the receiving end this time.”In my mind I was freaking out, I’d never had anything inside of me.“But…I think you will be receiving a good face fucking rather than your ass. I’d like to break. The curiosity got the best of her and she opened thetext box. Rhonda could not resist seeing what Chole had to say. Maybe anapology as insincere as Chole's assertion about being all dressed upwith nowhere to go was better than being presented an award.Rhonda did not reply. She was so disappointed in the simple question"Ron can we talk?" There was no fuel to add to the fire of anger. Therewas nothing to help her remember the pain of the night.The girl left the message box open. Maybe seeing. Like I said, YOU are going to have to put out a considerable amount of EFFORT in order to have one of those this time. I was way too generous with you last time. So you will have to make up for that this time." He loved that sort of banter; the strict older man, the Master, over the younger submissive man! In fact they both enjoyed this curious ritual a great deal. Marvin was just as eager to coax yet another load of sperm out of the younger man's balls, as the younger one was eager to let him. Then Stephie can entertain her boyfriends. Won't havingall those nice dicks to fuck and suck be sooo much fun for our littledarling sissy. You can thank Auntie Jessica later for arranging youryummy reward.That's a wrap as they say. Mom, you need to unload Stephie again. Thengive her a couple of cycles on the EnaMatic. I'm sure she'll startdraining from both ends before Boris and Paul are finished, thanks tothe SissyTec NutriFormulaX. It sure turns sissy babies into little peeand poo factories;.