OH DADDY BULL,The very thought of YOU fills my beingAnd makes my limp little peepee twitch in its cage.i pull down my baby pink frilly satin pantiesAn... push my biggest dildo inside of meAnd imagine it's YOU, my MAN, my BIG STRONG MAN.OH DADDY BULL, i've always been a sissy.When other teenage boys were playing rough and Acting tough and making out with girls,i was secretly rummaging through Mummy's closet,Trying on her nylons, bras, panties, high heels, and even her makeup,Staring into the. She could taste it, see it, feel it. Not that she tried to fight it, but she couldn’t move or control her own body. She felt a wet gush escape from between her legs, her whole body vibrated in a red-hot dance of grinding, shrieking, moaning and then, finally, exhaustion. Clarity slowly returned to her head, but her pelvis was still gently riding her cock and she slumped forwards on to his chest. It was everything to just breath.Slowly she raised herself off his pole. It was an unusual feeling.. ------------------------------------- Lisa hung up thephone and checked her watch. Five more minutes and she'd be out of here. Lisa was a careerwoman in her late thirties. She had a husband, three boys, a large house andwas working her way up the corporate ladder. Blond, respectable body,enthusiastic, SUV - typical soccer mom. Her husband Markwas older, already working on his 40s, and a senior mid-level manager at asuccessful marketing firm. Greying black hair, perfect teeth, deeply. By the time I pull open the door, my face is flushed and my breathing rapid. My hands shake nervously as I curl a wisp of hair behind my ear. Suddenly a hand reaches out, pulling me into a small space that during the day operates as a coat check.“Are you okay?” You whisper against my ear .“Well, not if you are going to scare the shit out of me like that.”“You don't need to do this, it was only a thought. I should have never opened my mouth.”“No! I want to, please just give me a moment. It was.