”As I gently lifted the dress over my hips and then over my head, I was gyrating my hips in small circles. I then did a move that I knew would throu...h Connie into space. I began bouncing up and down so that my ass cheeks were clapping against each other. I knew I had her now.“Bitch, I am about to jump through this phone and beat your stripper ass. How you gonna clap that ass for me and I can’t even smack it?” Connie yelled at me over the phone. I finally turned around and Connie yelled out, “Oh. Warm, wet, and somewhat tight, she welcomed him inside.of her. She sat up, he felt good in there, not to big, not to small, but pleasurable. Using moves she'd almost forgotten about she worked herself back and forth. Taking his hands in hers she moved herself in circles, changing at will her movements gathering as much pleasure as she could. He first orgasm was minor, she closed her eyes and shook slightly above him. But during the pause Dave took control rolling her onto her side, then onto. Her face is nicely done and looksreal passable. Not like Ana and I. We look like real sissies. Ourlips have been plumped up with silicon (the collagen just goes away tooquick and needs to be redone to often) and our noses have been sculptedalong with the rest of our faces. That plus the permanent cosmeticstattooed onto us. There's no way either of us could pass for anythingother than a sissy slut. But then, that's what we are! Sissy fucksluts who need it real bad! And getting it real. Mikes car was not in the drive but a light was on, Mike was well known to be forgetful so I thought nothing of it. The door was locked but a window was open. I might have a keepsake or going away prezzie if the washing hasn't been done I thought to myself. I climbed through the window and entered the kitchen. Nothing. I knew the wash basket was upstairs. As I climbed the stairs I heard someone in the bathroom, someone unmistakenly moaning. Maz must have been feeling secure as the door was ajar..