This is your final training, although I doubt you'll learn from just one lesson." The backyard swooped and retreated, as if I was on a swing. Only I w...s the swing, and a horny husky was riding me hard. The cock pounding my anal cavity was going to rip me in two! My piercing wails and sobs couldn't half express my suffering! Kane's forelegs gripped tighter than ever before, to gain better purchase for thrusting into my tight pucker and resisting bowel muscles.Connie ignored my bitch howls. She. I wonder over and over if I am the only one in the world that knows the simple pleasure of wearing clothes that are meant for women.Am I the only one that inspects every seam, tag, and detail of a garment? Are the strap adjustments on the vintage slip metal? Is there that cute little satin pillow tab sewn across the elastic waistband of the vintage panty that I have been seeking?Will the garment fit like I want it too? So many questions and yet so few answers. I find a story, yes the male. There were fluids running down both her legs, As she lay there, purring and cooing on my chest, I petted the back of her head. Her long, silky hair felt good in my hands. I rubbed her back gently and patted her ass. This woman had cum once without me even touching her clit. I knew then that this was going to be a wonderful life.After she cooed and purred for about five minutes, she looked up at me and said, “ I am so sorry baby. I really wanted to get you going, but Aunty is going much quicker. Nostroking, no rubbing, just a release that happens as if I were peeing. Iam sure some of you know that feeling. Sorry I am rambling.After a morning cup of coffee, I sat again at the computer and logged inunder my sissy name. I went to a local room for "Curious Straight Guys".After chatting a while, and flirting of course, I commented that I wasgoing to go catch a flick at the new multiplex cinema. Several guysasked what I was going to see and I mentioned I wasn't sure yet. I askedif they had.