Stretched out facedown on a sunlounger, chin perched on the back of a hand, the other held a novel at the spine.Looking on before she became aware of ...y presence, I savoured the gently roasting flesh of the teenager's shoulders and back as an unavoidable boner formed between my legs. The straps of the white bikini top loosened and eased aside to prevent a horizontal tan line spoiling the golden brown effect, my fourteen-year old sister looked utterly beguiling as my eyes travelled down a. ..yes i love your black cock''and i got slap not too hard not soft just slapped in the face''you love sucking cock, now say it ''''yes yes ok , i love sucking your black cock daddy''''there , its not that hard , go ahead suck my cock ''i was trying to be a good cock sucker , my face hurt not wanting to be slap againtaking his cock out letting me breath''say it, this is yje last time i ask ''''i love sucking your black cock mmmmmm''sucking deep until he pushed me too much and i gag breathing ,. There was no way to plant his feet and fight, no way to confront his enemy face-to-face and struggle on his own terms. There was only the darkness and the weight, the guilt and the confusion and the not-knowing, having the screams of the men under his command ringing in his ears and not even being able to utter a sound of comfort or reassurance, much less to provide that comfort.The first thing to shatter was his logical mind. He had no way to generate conclusions from what he witnessed, no way. "You'll be expected to have a feminine 'shape,'" I told him, "Don'tworry, they aren't real or anything. The bra would give you a bit of abust though, even if you didn't have anything helping to 'stuff' you." Sure dad," said Tommy. I adjusted the pantyhose inside his bra cups.Next, I had Tommy step into the tan dress, and I zipped him up back. Ilooked at him in my wall mirror, and he really looked like a girl fromthe neck down, with his small curvy figure and bust, his longpantyhosed legs,.