It was like being in a high school hallway, with a chant of "Fight. Fight. Fight." in the background.I am a professional and Siobhan was doing a damn ...ood impression of one, so the situation did not escalate. Instead we both promised to keep a rein on our respective minions. That done, she declared my changing tent off limits. For my part, I instructed everyone to steer clear of their resupply routes. Things moved on, but I did not think I had heard the last of it.One nice sidelight was getting. The light was pretty dim now because I switched off my table lamp. I didn’t want to see her face, I only wanted to feel our connection. She had my dick wrapped by her lips into her mouth and I was closer to god than I had been in a long time. Felt like heaven!!Those 5-10 mins were pure bliss and I felt like welcoming her to this. So I pulled her onto the bed. Kissed her for maybe a full one minute and then got her jeans off her. I made her lie down. Kissed her over her panty and made it wet. It only took a few minutes before he filled me with his seed and laypanting on top of me. It was my first official sissy fuck. It would bethe first of many.He pulled out noticed some shit on the tip of his cock. Master M steppedin front of me and said, "Okay, slut here's an important lesson. A sissyis always squeaky clean. Even if you're not, you still have to clean thecock when your man is through. But not in your mouth this time, just thetongue while you heal up."Suddenly the cock appeared in. Wo kya mal thi yaroo 21 sal ki kachi kali or dikhne main priynka chopra. Kuch der bad maine uski tshirt ke uper se hi doodh pina suru kiya or dusre hath se t shirt utha di or bra ke uper se use masala or masalte maslate uski t shirt utar ke bra ke uper se inmo nichoda or lip kiss ki. Phir maine uski jaean ko uttar ke use bra penti main kiya or bed pe le gya or uski bra ko uttar ke unka ras pan karna suru hiya or ek hath uski chut pe pherna chalu kiya wo machalne lagi or maine use nanga lar.