I drank down my first beer and signaled to the cute young waitress for another, then nursed the second one while I soaked in the friendly ambience of ...he place and listened to the jokes and stories I could pick up from the tables around me.I must have been on my third or fourth beer, and the place had quieted down somewhat as the crowd thinned out and the "regulars" kept their appointed places at the bar. It surprised me to look up and see the woman who had been at the bar earlier standing. My face felt sticky. My damp clothes clenchedmy body. A distinct aroma permeated everything about me.Something that smelled horribly was placed under my nose.My focus improved. Something very large was deeply embedded in my rear,my jaw ached and my nipples were both very tender and cold under sometype of paste.Then it all hit me. Sissy Kissy-Kissy! And I had lost! The 'Throne ofShame' and sucking the 'Cockette Chorus Line!' And that divine Sonny!"Let's stand him up," Mummy said. "He needs a. This led to her frequently taking a bath or shower without locking the door, and in many respects forgetting about her sons even been at home. One fateful day she decided to take a shower whilst their eldest son Robert was still at home, as usual she undressed completely in her bedroom and retired by the adjoining door to her ensuite bathroom. Soon she was in a world of her own as the steam rose in the shower and the aching body yielded to the sensation of the warm water. Joan Simmons began. Taking off her clothes, she buckled the harness in place on her crotch and placed her cock in it. She took a rubber band and put it on the dildo. She began, "Here are the new rules. The cock sucker will crawl over to the big dick to be sucked and will stay on their knees. The cock sucker in training will attempt to push the rubber band up the cock as far as they can with their lips. John, you will go first."I crawled over to Lori and gazed up at her loveliness. The sight of my sexy wife with.