But it’s not. The urge to dress up in stockings, pretty lingerie, high heels, skirts and to paint its face and nails will be back soon enough - as w...ll that urge to masturbate. An experienced sissy owner knows this repetitive cycle and understand that need to stop its compulsive masturbation. Locking its male genitalia into perpetual impotence renders it a form of eunuch. But unlike a eunuch, it still retains its gonads. It will still feel those urges, but be unable to satisfy them and purge. Heading up the river was almost a ceremonial promenade. People waved from fishing boats and from the riverbank the whole way up. Wrong Place went first, then Dolphin, and Filo brought up the rear in Thunder.Filo seemed happy as a prize captain, but we needed more warships and that meant converting Thunder to a brig. If he wanted Thunder after it left the shipyard, it was his. We’d probably cruise together at first, then we could split up. Maybe, after we’d run out of pirates to kill, it could. I become mad with her shouts. Fucking. Fucking. Fucking. At last we both come close. I too was moaning. She holds my two butts tightly towards her pussy for some time. I too take a long breath. Ooh! Awesome. Awesome.I remain my penis inside her for some more time nearly half an hour. She asks, hey baava, are not take it out, mmm?. No, I don’t want it to come out. I reply. She smiles and kissed me on my cheeks. I ask her to kiss my lips. Baava I don’t kiss lip to lip to anyone. Even I don’t. “Claire,” said her mother, “Don’t tease Charles. It’s four against one, you know. Everybody just chill for a little while.” (Actually, by my count, it was eight against one!)Yeah – relax ... like that’s going to happen. Ha-ha, I just don’t want to embarrass myself, or anyone else. I closed my eyes and lay back, as the bubbles came on again. Oooooohh, yeah ... I felt a hand on my leg. I opened my eyes and it was Claire. “Can I sit on your lap, please?” she whispered to me. I nodded in.