My sissy mouth is completely full. I softly pull and bob in different directions, until I finally release both balls with a loud pop. They flop and sw...ng around, until I shove them back in my mouth again, letting his huge cock rest across my face. I’m in sissy heaven.“Fuck yeah,” he says. “That’s a good sissy.”He pushes me off his balls and makes me lick the precum that’s dripping from his cockhead. Warm, manly, and salty. “Put your hands behind your back,” he says. “And don’t move.”I lock my. Don’t think of this as the end; for I will live on some way as the changes that can’t be explained begin to take place. There are very few I would stop a bullet for or to be someone I’d die or cry for. With laughing eyes recall those words that were written as well as those songs that were sung, we played for pride in all things with no compromise or quarter given, and never believed those moments would ever end. So never be afraid and take those lessons I gave you along with those that were. The resort’s management contributed to making my fantasies a reality.They gave us a two bedroom luxury penthouse apartment instead of the originally organized single suites. The apartment was accessible via a private glass lift on the outside of the resort tower, that moved very slowly, allowing the occupants to take in the expansive views of the resort.Nicole wasn’t phased at sharing the apartment.“I like company” she commented then added “ And you look safe enough to me!” If she could read my. The KKK cross was on his left forearm."What do you think you're doing?" she cried. "You can't get away with this. They'll put you in jail, throw away the keys. Lemme go!" Now don't get so excited," Buck said, patting her shoulder and eager to get those long legs wrapped around his butt. He stood up, took off his equipment belt and then slipped off his uniform pants and his jockey shorts.The young woman screamed wordlessly, a long gasp as she cringed away from the grinning man.Buck was used to.