They moaned loudly, unintelligible sounds. In unison, they convulsed at the peak of Reese’s latest full thrust into her. She felt her pussy heat up ...nd a rush of extra lubrication as Reese’s cum pumped into her. This realization at the edge of her consciousness started the second wave of orgasm pulsing through her body. She could hardly catch her breath as each thrust of Reese’s cock sent another orgasmic wave washing over her. Slowly the intensity and pace eased and she was able to start. Stroke it long and hard. I love seeing your cock hard... I just wish that cock was hard for me... but it's not... that cock is hard for your own, sissy ass... that cock is going to cum because you dress like a slut. You like the feel of the lipstick on your lips.... the feel of your skirt, flipping as you jerk your hard cock... your corset hugging you. Stroke that cock, knowing what a whore you are." You start stroking faster, shy from enjoying it and unsure if you should hide the pleasure.. She didn’t seem to mind, she still had her hands on my ass helping me pump it in to her. The pace slowed but the press of thrusting increased, shot after shot. Me legs became weak as she with drew my hard throbbing cock from her mouth. She sucking me clean to the end, it made a popping noise when it cleared her lips. When I regained control of my eyes and looked down at her. Some of my cum most have trickled out the corner of her mouth, she was using her fingers to slide it over her lips, like. .. the best way to get from one side of the state to the other. For a long time the traffic light was the only traffic light in our little town.The Main draggers turn either left or right and head one block either east or one block west ... drive one block ... turn again to get back on Main and repeat ... until the bars let out ... then it's not safe for anybody.The light turned ... we crossed ... looking both ways ... light runners are not unknown. We walked past the Corner Cafe, the Western.