"Why did you move the camera?" Please Princess Dee, don't make me do this. What if someone recognizesme? I can't go on cam looking like this...let alo...e to do what you want meto do. Please, isn't there something else I can do?" Tom pleaded."No sissy, there isn't anything else you can do. How many times do Ihave to tell you that you need to accept your new position in life? Sowhat if someone recognizes you? They will only see you for the sissythat you are. Besides, what do you think the odds are. I could see his Black cock going in and out of her pussy: the lips would seemingly grip it and stretch out on the out stroke. Her large clit was visibly protruding from her labia which were massaging it with the back and forth action. And I saw something more – "the Look." Her eyes were glassy, lids drooping. She was gasping for breath through her mouth and pulling on her own nipples. Her face was contorted as if in pain and she was moaning with every thrust. She was looking at me but I didn't. We had to be quick cuz our little old water heater barely lasted for more than 10 minutes before it ran cold. (the good old days Ha!)It was just aproaching 4 oclock so Mom suggested we dress and head out to the book and novelty store to do that shopping for some toys.When we arrived I was disapointed as the sign on the door said No one under 21 allowed ID required. Looks like you will have to wait outside in the car mom told me.Is there anything you want Grama and me to get for you? I thought. But that's a story for another day.I was fully erect after reading his email, and I subconsciously began rubbing the tip of my little erection with my finger. Anticipation was instantly pulsing through my body.Yes, come up.I hit send and pressed down on my boner through my pants. Oh god, I almost started shaking. I was getting lost in pleasure when I heard a knock at my door. Started, I looked up to see Matt, a late 20s, chubby, 5'5" man holding a manila folder, eagerly looking right at me."Hey.