It felt so good at first and then got even better. This man was a musician and my pussy was his instrument. I pushed all ten fingers into his hair to ...eep him there. Soon he had me singing an aria.When my song ended he began pushing his tongue into me. I closed my eyes and relaxed with the vision of his stiff cock hanging like a spring between his legs. I wanted it in me as much as I ever wanted a cock. Instead he drove his relentless tongue deeply in a slow rhythm every other second or so and. At first he gave me only an inch or two, I gently sucked the head and moved my tongue around the foreskin, squeezed the shaft and licked all the clear precum that dripped from the slit. It tasted so exciting that I was as stiff as a steel rod under my petticoats. My sissy cunt was also starting to twitch and get moist with excitement. "Suck my cock you sissy cum slut" he groaned in a deep rumble. "Suck my dick, you sissy cocksucker", "you need it don't ya you sissy"He was thrusting his 8. The thought of his grandfather teaching at the Druid College reminded him of another topic. William was quiet for a moment and then asked, "How is Oscar Meyers?"Puzzled, Oliver sat up and studied William for a moment. Curious, he said, "You seem to take a lot of interest in Oscar. Why?" I don't know. It seems to me that our futures are entwined somehow, but the connections are very nebulous. I don't understand it," William answered. Every time the subject of Oscar Meyers came up there was some. I hesitated for a while. I had everything I needed in my life. Was thecuriosity of the unknown worth to lose the wealth. I would be able tocome back at any moment. Or wouldn't I?I turned the doorknob and cracked the door open, making a step backward.I felt as if I had dropped a couple of inches down. Something fell tothe ground and broke with a shattering sound. I looked down and therewas a smartphone with the broken glass on the pavement. I checked it andit didn't respond.I looked around and.