.go backlooking at my txt , they are all coming tonightall free from their wives and i had to do it again...looking at my sissy kit i ordered on the w...b , weeks ago, finally meeting someone and that someone wouldnt let me goHe wanted a regular sissy and was txting me daily until i tried to ....ghost himand on a friday night he txted me a picture of all 3 daddy cock out, bbc coming for me''get that living room pitch black and on your knees''a knock on my door 15 min later i close every light. Before I could grasp and suck her amazing tits she forcibly pulled down my gray sweatpants and told me “It looks like Mr Doodle is very fond of me” and she got hold of my cock, the reference ‘Mr Doodle’ annoyed me a bit and I straight forward told her “Can you you not call it that, it sounds weird in like a bad way” she asked “What should I call it then?” after which she giggled I replied “Call it anything but not that” and then she was like “Okay but I still think that’s a. My hugs tits made it hard for me to lay on my back, they fell to the sides and I couldn't relax. So, I turned on my left side but still couldn't get comfortable. I lay there for a little while, feeling more and more nervous. I knew what it was. I was a belly sleeper. Or, I *had been* a belly sleeper. Those days were gone. I thought about stacking pillows underneath my ribs to support me. I looked around. There were four pillows on the bed. I sat up and tried assembling them a few different. As we were watching the game, my friend Cher pointed out that the football player has a big bulge. I was like, "Heck yea, white people have big penises." We kept talking about penises while my wife was playing with her phone. As we talked and talked, i got a little hornier. I don't know why, but penis really got me hard. I tried to adjust my penis so it is not point up. Then my wife pulled out her phone and said "Why are you two so gay and talking about penis?" She showed us the Hmong porn on.