I cannot advise you whether you should go out and prostrate yourself at the feet of real men. You should certainly start practicing because I think yo... know, deep down, it’s where you will end up. It is a question of when, not if you will end up serving real men. Come what may, you are on an unavoidable course with your destiny.You may not find it physically pleasant, but its what sissies are there to do.When you have sucked you first cock, if you have not already done so, you will tell. He always was a flamer. After a few hours Eric and Sara started to get a little frisky and I asked if I should leave. Sara said no and Eric shot her a look of displeasure. She wanted me to stay and watch her fuck Eric and unbeknownst to me several other things as well. She started undressing very seductively; man I could barely hide my erection. Until of course Eric in the heat of passion followed suit, Eric had on this baby blue g-string silk underwear. It was hilarious; I almost bust a nut. His sheer weight pushed me aside as he walked in. He sat on the sofa and put his leg on the coffee table.I bent down on my knees and removed his shoes. I was wearing his favorite pink silk pantie. I wonder if he noticed it. As I went to keep his shoes he pulled me grabbing my waist. “It seems you have started to enjoy roaming around the house naked at night while my family is asleep,” he grunted in my ear.“Hmm,” I moaned. He hadn’t touched me like this for weeks. Shivers ran down my spine.. So there she was, squatted on the dirty floor, looking at that soft shaft which was right before her.She extended one of her hand, running her index finger across the underbelly of the soft shaft, so that it'd be pointing right towards her. Only this little motion was enough to make sure the cock before her was alive. Feeling it throb against her finger, blood filling it's veins, the shaft slowly but surely getting bigger before her. "Oh, what's this? Getting hard just from having her touch.