The scent and taste of the man that flirted with her endlessly in the mansion set her into a sexual frenzy and despite the hang ups of Toad’s powers... the one she was benefiting from the most was his powerful tongue. Feeling Remy’s hands grip her hair, she knew she was doing a number on him. The way he throbbed in her mouth and the gasped of air when she licked up his length.Finally, she was given the freedom to act out her own desires, no longer having to worry about hurting someone simply for. My little cock was leaking little cummies every where.I reached between my legs and rubbed my sissy clitty as he still pounded away on my sissy pussy.I rubbed a few more times and i felt my self about to cum.I said in a moaning voice "Im gonna cum baby...keep fucking me".I barely got the words out and i started squirting cum onto my bed.With each pulse i felt my sissy hole tighten up around his thrusting cock. I said in a heavy breath voice" that feels soooo goood".After a few moments and some. In my mouth' I held one up towards him to lower a nipple between his lips against his teeth and as he thrust up into me he bit me hard sending my cunt into spasm. As he let me go he said 'You really are a dirty slut, give me the other one' and did it again. He repeated it several times before pushing me up and instructing me to 'let me see you playing with 'em while you fuck me' As I started to ride him again I massaged my breasts and occasionally bent down to lick them. He watched me smiling. " Now you're talking like a lawyer." I read. I listen. I'm no bloody airhead!" Very true. So, I'm lunching with dad on Wednesday and spread it all out. I'm hoping I'll get an opinion from him. It won't matter whether he's pro or con, enthusiastic or passive. But I'll get his thoughts and they'll be genuine. Ardler has an ulterior motive. So would Sean or the Dean or ... or nearly anyone. I'm not certain whether I want to be a martyr. And doing what Ardler is suggesting might mean that I can.