" He was standing at the foot of my bed and I rose up on my knees, crawling towards him. "You know, I’ve always wondered what it would be like to h...ve you, to have sex with you, to feel how hard your cock would get for me." I whispered to him as I wrapped my arms around his neck. "You’re so sexy." Mm mm…you are too." Then I pressed my lips against his. Kissing him passionately, our tongues intertwining. Oh he tasted great as our bodies started pressing harder together. I moved. " Anyway, it was agreat idea for me to get out of the sun, it was wonderful to abandon mymasculinity by styling my hair and applying makeup, how deviously clevermy Mistress had become, then it occurred to me that it was me that wastransforming myself, not her at all. But then i thought i might bethinking too much into things, that was something the old me used to do,i'd try to stop, sissies shouldn't try to do that.Just as i finished with my lipstick, there was a shuffling and commotionup on. I started to tease myself, stretching ribbons of sweet juices from my shaven pussy. I instantly felt my nipples tingle and I squeezed and let some milk spray and flow down my body and onto my stomach. I took off the t-shirt and sent him all that he requested. He wanted me to squirt my milk on the large framed 7 foot floor standing mirror in our bedroom and send him the photos. As I did this, it was driving me wild, so I picked up my double-headed dildo and plunged it into my pussy and got on my. “I’ve fucked plenty of times down here. No one ever comes down here.”Sasha dropped to her knees in front of me, unfastening my belt and snap that fastened my jeans. She yanked at my jeans, pulling them down. In an instant, she had progressed, totally unchallenged past the waistband of my underwear. She wrapped her fingers around my tool, pulling it from the confines of my underwear.Sasha didn't’t waste any time, as she eagerly and silently worked her tongue around the head of my cock, before.