And a cup...She smiled:- Nothing inside?I shook my head "no".- That's not good, sissy. You are a sissy, aren't you?She spoke quietly, almost into my e...r, but it sounded to me like theentire noisy airport could hear it. I AM a sissy, but how can I admit thatto a total stranger? I have hidden this fun, but shameful and not sociallyacceptable part of me from everyone for all my life... Drowning in hereyes, instead of coming up with some flimsy excuse, all I could manage isto nod my meek "yes".-. I’ve never had oral sex, not even with Paul. Even if I agreed…I just don’t know how I would…”It was true. Paul and Lisa-Ann were extremely religious and the only sex that they had was in the missionary position. Marital sex wasn’t something that the couple did often either. Anniversaries and special occasions were few and far apart. It was a wonder that they had produced any c***dren with how infrequent that they had done the deed in almost twenty years of marriage. Lisa-Ann looked at Marcus. I turned and let her see what I had, asking if she had one of these. Shaking her head she told me she didn’t, she had a slit between her legs, needless to say she showed me, we compared our bits. Before then my penis had been hard some morning when I woke but I didn’t know why, now with Diane touching me, it went hard again, Diane giggled at this and asked if it hurt me, I shook my head, having asked why it was hard I had to tell her I didn’t know, we dressed and continued playing for a time,. She told Lisa what he had said and Lisa grinned.“That is pretty fucking hot. Here, take another picture to send to him.”She lifted up her skirt, scooted forward a little on the seat and placed the bottle between her thighs. Brittany was laughing but when she leaned forward to take the picture she could see that Lisa wasn't wearing any panties. Her husband's cum was pressed up against her best friend's pussy and the thought of that had her practically salivating. Not that she particularly wanted.