My head lolled from side to side, directionless as I tried toreconcile all the nerves firing in my body and slowly as I returned tomyself I realised h...r cock was throbbing comfortably inside me, and Irelaxed."Good boy." she whispered in my ear before I felt my ass pressed in alldirections as she flared her cock deep inside me, her cockhead growingand pushing out on my walls. I moaned and then she relaxed her cock,before slowly and repeatedly flare fucking me. She was doing itirregularly to. But I am married and don’t need you. So don’t bother me hence forth. Else I will complain to your mom.” I got very scared and apologised to her. She smiled at me and said, “I can’t fuck you, but I can kiss you.” She came forward and we started kissing. Kamla and I used to kiss each other every day from that day. My parents never came to know about this. Once while sitting together in the evening, my mom got a call from Aunt Sonalika. My mom and my sexy aunty Sonalika talked for about half an. We were busy working with each other tongue; she suddenly started moving her hand over my bulge. My hands didn’t wait too. They went straight to her back and slowly slid down to her buttocks. Wow !!! what a feeling. She started unzipping my pant and I started fondling her those perfect melons. She held my hand and took me straight to the bedroom. Switched on a night lamp and made me lie on the bed. I was only in lungi. She came over me and kissed me on my forehead, my nose, my lips, my chest,. Men had cocks. "Shemales" had cocks.Collette was a "sissy." A happy, sexy, submissive fucktoy "sissy." Andsissies don't have cocks. They had nicely soft penises, at least, andwonderfully limp "sissy clitties" if they were lucky. And the wayGeorge was suckling and licking and swirling his tongue aroundCollette's little clitty made her the luckiest Tgirl in the entire worldat that moment. She mewed her pleasure at his engulfing her little"sissy stick" even as she was engulfing his rampant.