He lifted his hips off the dirt and ground against me. When he bit me I smothered my scream with one hand. ‘Shut up Bess,’ he hissed against my b...dy. He bit me again. Hard. My back arched, I tried to pull myself away from his tortuous mouth. He held onto my nipple with his teeth. I fell forward, giving him what he wanted. He licked the pain away. ‘Good girl, you’re learning. Now get off me. I’ve had enough for now.’ I moved away from him. My senses spun at what had happened. I think I’d just. .. and the passion in the kiss which confirmed the excitement of that comfort was mutual, had him yearning for more. Though their second encounter had been forced on both, the consummation of the sissy’s slender and effeminate body had been welcomed and mutually enjoyed; the soft looks of her bewildered eyes confirming there was more to their bonding than just the ecstasy of sexual release.Lloyd was shocked back to the present by the doors opening abruptly, and being caught sniffing lustily at. Or embrace me. The farmer simply clasps me by the hips until the span of his long, coarse fingers nearly envelops my tiny waistline. He pulls me in as he moves forward. Then I feel it. First, just the very tip as it simply presses against my labia. No matter how many times, no matter how often, it always feels alien to me as if it were the very first time. I want nothing more than to mentally retreat. Then, it finds its mark, the head of the farmer's cock inserting into my hole. . My two Doc’s always knew when I was in the mood, I wore my very shear white panties and a summer pair of nurse’s slacks which in the bright light revealed my ass crack. They knew that when I wore this outfit work one or both of them were going to get laid after work. Working around the two of them made me so horny all day I just couldn’t wait until five o’clock when the last patient left for the day. We were busy that week so I hadn’t been laid in a week. I was so horny I was ready to fuck.