"Is this what I think it is? Simon, are you wearing myTampax? You are! You're wearing my Super Plus Tampax no less! Howpositively delightful! Is ...t comfy for you? Oh how badly you must wantyour butthole so fully stuffed!" Sissy pussy, Miss Linda! Sissy pussy! Not butthole. It's his sissypussy! No need to be so crude!" Melissa sharply criticized."Of course it is, Mistress Melissa! How silly of me!" Linda agreed asshe took Simon's hand and spun him around even faster to flare. "Don't ever shush me boyfriend!"she said sipping her coffee. Emily then smiled as she slipped one footout of her shoes and extended them forward, placing a foot covered withan ankle length sock right on his crotch. She rotated her foot in acircular pattern as she watched the expressions change on Andrew's face.First surprise, then intrigue and now pleasure. A naughty list was nowon Emily's face as she resumed questioning."Tell me. What does it feel like to wear my panties?" She slowly. Then he began to move, letting out a low moan, my pussy contracted squeezing his cock .. I gave in to the pain and pleasure, each thrust of his cock filled me with a burning euphoria I couldn’t ignore .. my inflamed swollen clit throbbed clenching his cock .. pushing back shaking uncontrollably screaming obscenities .. the next thing I was on my stomach face buried in the bed …making slutty noises .. Master was laying on to of me, pinning me down as he thrust into me, my legs wrapped around. That she was crying was highly unusual. The only time that Tommy could remember she cried was when she broke her arm. So when Tommy walked in a couple of minutes later he didn’t hesitate to try to comfort her. He knew that a hug can solve a lot of hurts.She didn’t really know it was Tommy who was hugging her but she thought it was. It felt so good and so warm that she started to feel better almost immediately. But she was crying because she wanted more than a hug, much more. Tommy had bent over.