Davin stood at the doorway of Nora's bedroom with a small tray uponwhich two cups of Americano coffee sat along with fresh croissant withcheese and st...awberries. Davin was wearing a light blue working maid'soutfit that came to just below his knees, off white pantyhose and fullapron. He never wore a wig, at Nora's insistence, because she saidthat he wasn't trying to impersonate a woman. He was a sissy trappedin a dress...not a woman. She felt it was the best way for him tolearn to accept his. Having been a big black cock slut for a few months early in my bisexual party days, I had always been curious about this supposed challenge to black cock supremacy. He told me his life story in relatively solid English. He was very happy, proud, and excited about himself having just succeeded at most of early adulthood’s major accomplishments. He had earned a degree, been recruited out of his university to a sweet job, had been promoted within his first year and was now enjoying his dream. I reached over to the chest of drawers and pulled out one of my dildoes and a pair of Ellie's panties that she had given to me . I dipped the dildo into the jar of lube and worked it up into my own arse . Nice and slow I started fucking myself with it . I mimicked Ellie's voice , but a bit louder hoping they could hear me "Oh Ryan your cock feels so good up my arse . Fuck me Ryan , I want your cock spunking up me" My own cock was solid as an iron bar as I fucked myself with the dildo . I heard. I sure noticed it this morning, but I didn't dare tell them that the head was bruised. No way am I going to scold them and mess up a good thing. Hmmm, I'm pussy-whipped, and I haven't even gotten the pussy yet. Not that they wouldn't give it to me in a heartbeat if I asked. Well, they would have before, but now that the wedding is scheduled for Friday, they're all for waiting. Wedding. Hmmm.All the guys on the crew know that I'm a virgin. They've kidded me so much about it that it doesn't even.