..slap... My heavy balls jostled inside their sack and slapped her mons with every thrust. Her body begins to react to the stimulation despite her rev...lsion. Her pussy quivering. Her clit enlarged and peaked out from its hood, now exposed and getting slapped by my ball sack. My heavy body pressing against her tall slender body, it was uncomfortable. She arched her back. She rotated her hips. A breathless moan escaped her lips. Oh shit, my cock is hitting places, she never knew she had. " Oh. Phil would take a quick shower after practice and head home to study. He would read the requisite chapters or compile the necessary reports and then tumble into bed.“Let’s go out tonight,” Hailey said. “We haven’t been anywhere since we got back.”“I’m tired,” Phil admitted. He was battling Darren Jones tooth and nail for the starting right fielder spot and working his ass on the pitching mound, too. He had two exams the following week and a paper due at the first of the month – the day he left. I could feel my pussy leaking juices.A few times every minute, Jeff swung a whip at her. Sometimes he would hit her, sometimes he would not, but each time he swung she would flinch, pulling her hair or her nipples and burying the dildo deeper. It was simply heavenly. I wished it was me.Jeff had just swung and connected with her tits, when he noticed that I was in the room. I crawled over to Jeff and put my head down near his foot."I can't see your face when you're like that," he told me. "In. It totally looked likesomething a maid would wear. I loved it--especially when I noticed thatit had a locking collar and Mistress had lovingly left a padlock on thecounter.She's so smart! She thinks of everything! I grabbed the padlock andsnapped it shut.The sound of the padlock clicking closed caused my clitty to twitch inmy panties. I almost reached down to stroke it, but I stopped when Irealized that Mistress would be angry if I touched it without herpermission.I resolved to be a good sissy..