At times she showed herself as a petulant child but at others displayed a warm generosity and quiet dignity towards others. To my surprise she seemed ...ompletely honest, relating events that were obviously very painful for her but often quite poignant. One particular anecdote left her with tears quietly running down her cheeks. Heartlessly I just watched, taking notes. Despite her huge success, there were frequent embarrassing failures and all too human mistakes. And to my absolute horror and. Lynn didn't know how long Bob had been slamming his hard meat into her like this, and she didn't really care. Maybe it had been minutes, maybe hours. It didn't matter. This wasn't the first time they had made love that day. Of that, she was certain. And while sure they had done it before, she couldn't remember if this was the second or third or maybe even the fourth time. That didn't matter, either. At that moment, Lynn couldn't even remember how many days they had been married, or how long. She fell to the ground hurt and broken. He approached the wall between them and could here her cries more intensely now. She was lying on the floor and a tear welled up in her eye. Again the tears hit the ground and a bed of roses quickly sprung from the ground, filling the rocky surface with a flower for every tear that streamed from her face. As hope began to return to him he could begin to make out the shadows of his love. The beautiful colors of the roses were surrounding her. The tears he. He knew I was in full sensory overload and couldn’t last too long under his relentless sucking, squeezing and licking.He felt my body stiffen and shiver as my balls tightened. He engulfed my cock in his mouth again. A wave of pleasure ran from head to toe as I writhed and writhed, cumming, squirting into his mouth. I came so much, and it felt like my entire insides were coming through the tiny hole in my sissy cock.I shuddered and went motionless as he sucked, coaxing the last drops of my sissy.