Well, sure enough, he did. It was about 9 pm, when I heard the knock on my door. I opened it and as expected, there he was. He had a gym bag with him,...which caught my eye immediately. We went straight for the kitchen and I pulled out a bottle of liquor. We each had a few shots to kinda break the ice and ease the tension in the air. I was fairly certain that we were going to have sex but the nervousness was still there. We sat and talked for about 30 minutes. At the apparent end of our. "I tried adjusting the tight fitting crotch of my tap pants and squirmedas my 'condition' grew to demand more attention. Janice quicklyrecognised what had happened and she piped up helpfully as she turned toAunty Bev."I'd better go and help her. Those pants look awfully tight."I glanced uncertainly over my shoulder as Aunty Bev recognised mynervousness and replied to Janice."Yes, darling you'd better help her. Sissies can be so helpless when itcomes to these things. Just be gentle with her."I. I handcuff his hands to the bedpost because I don’t want him to be able to resist in case he doesn’t want to make our threesome a reality. I rub him down with massage oil and suck, bite and lick his nipples. I’m so turned on that I can barely stand it. I kneel between his knees and spread his legs. I begin kissing his inner thighs and licking his nuts. I am using my hand to rub Vaseline up and down his dick. My hand is gliding so smoothly. I lower my face and start licking the area between his. She could feel the ridge of his head as he slid in and out, and when he paused she could feel every contour and vein of his pulsing cock, as if the current heightened the sensitivity of the nerve endings in her cunt.Nate slid in deep and stopped, reveling in being inside her. He pulled her up and reached around, fondling her tits as he let his cock soak in her pussy. Her body was rigid and trembling and she was whimpering and moaning. Nate could feel a light current, his current, coming from.