I started in on my usual Saturday morning routine of cleaning the house a little and then getting ready to run into town to check in on how the store ...as doing. As I was sorting the laundry for some reason I noticed that a pair of panties that I had worn just a few days before didn’t seem to be in the pile of laundry. Normally I don’t think I would have noticed, except that they were part of three matching sets of bras and panties that I had purchased fairly recently. I went back to the hamper. It'll turn you into a real sissy." I thought I was a real sissy." You're a real mouthy one. Why do I put up with you." Because you love me? And the butt-fucking thing." Yeah that. Speaking of your butt, you need a tattoo?" I do?" Yep. Maybe a purple flower. Maybe a trans flag. Maybe a picture ofRuPaul. Maybe 'Property of Mistress Mandy, Queen of the World."She bowed. I laughed.And then we got into the butt-fucking again.* *"I think we're moving too fast. Too far." Jamie said on the way. Still, she did nothing to stop him. In fact, she was still using her phone. Pete was getting into this, turning closer to her and moving down to a spoon position.My heart was now racing. There was no way he could do this. His dick was simply too big. She would have to stop him.Kathy, still on the phone, pulled her lower leg up, positioning it so there would be room for him to get behind her. Pete, seeing this, grabbed her upper leg and pulled it up and toward her chest, spreading her ass. She. A complete opposite from what happened not a few moments ago. We longed into each other's eyes, breathing our love as she accepts me with each push of my hips. Our bodies slide in perpetual motion, slowly but sensual... her nail dig into my back causing me to moan in pleasure and to go deeper into her. I pulled out as soon as I knew I was close and I let her jerk me off, exploding for the second time that day on her body. We showered again, but no words were exchanged. While we were drying off,.