"Whaack."Who are you?"Whaack."I am you sissy sir."Whaack."Why are you here sissy."Whaack."To be your slutty sissy sir."Whaack."And what do sissy's des...re most of all."Whaack."To worship and please mistress's kitty sir."Whaack."Lick it sissy." Yes sir."I moved forward and licked Mistresses kitty. It tasted like heaven. Ilicked and sucked and caressed it with my tongue and lips as if the fateof the world rested on my getting her off. She was rocking against mymouth now and I could taste her. Getting around the pear was difficult but I was sowound up I would have climbed a mountain to cum at that stage. I slumped back onto the bed totally satisfied as soon as I had Charles enteredthe room and untied her like before. I looked over at her a little afraid ofwhat she going to say to me,"wow, now that was an amazing experience, I havenever come so close before, you are progressing so fast" she said rubbing herswollen marked extremities. "I'm glad I pleased you" I replied a little down. She extended her tongue into the juicy clam invading her mouth. The taste was almost as bad as the smell, and she struggled for breath. Holding onto her nipple with a clamp-like grip, the mistress continued to dump hot wax on her tit. Andrea screamed from beneath her mistress's pussy, which only turned her on more. She started to grind her hips on Andrea's face, smearing her juices all over her lips and chin. Andrea's screams were muffled, and the mistress continued to bathe her with the. Smirking sat down at one of the tables he knew was Susan's. He had only been there for a moment when Susan swung by and put two hands on his neck. She began giving him a neck massage as she said, "Well Hi Big Tipper. What'll it be today?"Smirking looked up into her eyes and replied, "How about you on a whole wheat bun ... with a little thousand island dressing on the side?"Susan laughed and returned the look into his eyes. "I go better with honey mustard."Smirking laughed and said, "Sounds.