Soon the room was filled with hunky guys, I counted and there appeared to be 15. Occasionally I would feel a hand slide up under my knickers and a fin...er in my ass hole, it was very exciting. Tracy came up to me "the invitation the doctor sent drew a bigger crowd than we usually get, every guy wants to be here the night we break in our newest sissy"I was starting to wonder, would an announcement be made or something. Just then one of the black guys came up behind me and rubbed his cock up. “Did I do that?” she smiled out as her hand slowly reached out and gently probed my folds.I couldn’t resist bucking my hips towards her touch. I moaned again and threw my head back. “Yes, you and the fact that an online friend had me masturbating earlier,” I confessed.Her gentle probe turned into a torrid caress, her fingers working over my clit. I heard the metal chattering as the chainmail bikini bottoms fell to the floor. “Tell me all about it,” she said to me, “Or I’ll stop.”I relayed the. James spent many a night adjusting her to near perfection. She was four-foot ten with red hair. The real one was a bleach-blond. Her breasts were almost non-existent except for the prominent nipples that were perpetually hard. The best part of her, from James' perspective, was her always restrictive and damp pussy. The second best part was her tasty nectar that flowed after one of her groaning climaxes.During his first night with her, James was actually a little nervous. She was such a. “Just seeing you is already scarily exciting.”When she’d opened his jeans, he fished in one pocket. He took out what had to be a condom packet and put it on the blanket by her shoulder. He looked her straight in the eye. He was saying something, but what? That this time he’d brought something? That he would take care of her? He stripped off his jeans before kissing her again. His underpants were white briefs. She could see the tip of his cock peeking out above the waistband. Then he kissed down.