For the last 6 months Mistress had been dildo training sissy and now She was brining in the real thing. Sissy’s practice had mostly been oral, ever...night before bed she had to practice for an hour in her new room.Sissy barely audible spills out, “A Man Mistress.”“Speak up, I can barely hear You”“A Man Mistress”“Excuse me sissy?”“Sorry Mistress, a Real Man.”“Good girl. Yes sissy a real man. You see sissy I have sexual needs; yes you are very very talented at servicing me, but I really need to. I just wanted to pull over but continued to drive Ray to his job. as we got closer Ray pulled out his phone and decided enough was enough its time to call in. Put a smile on my face. As I turned around to head back to my house, Ray just continued to suck my cock.We arrived which seemed like it took forever I showed Ray through the house stopping at the bathroom and him making a comment that it looks like a nice place for two to shower together after a day of fun. As we walked down the hall. '"Of course. But would you mind if part of the stake included you?" Hang on you've never been to this place have you?" I shook my head. "Then how do you know such a game is possible?" Just trust me." Guess I'll have to. Anyway sounds like it could be fun having two men fighting over me, even if it is only on a billiard table, even if there will be another girl in the equation." She kissed me on the cheek and placed my hand on her bare thigh. "I hope it's you that'll be doing that but I guess--". Yeah, he hisses, letting go of my hair to unbutton his shirt. I keep on eagerly sucking, trying my best to keep pleasing him. I slurp on his cock like the little cock sucker I know I am. My head keeps bobbing up and down, eyes closed. I know its driving him crazy mad inside. I notice the way his body is slightly jerking, the way his cock starts to get all stiff (even harder than what he already is). These signs I know too well. Instantly, I slip him out of my mouth. I stand on my knees, still.