He groaned, clearly I was on the right track. I curled my tongue up like a little cock and pushed it in and out of his hole, fucking him with it. More...groaning, he pulled me close so all I could breath was his ass. I did what I could pleasuring his hole as much as possible with my mouth although I started to struggle to breathe. I took a chance and reach around, grabbing his hard cock. My hand barely fit around it. Steel was softer. His veins pulsed bringing blood for his massive rod. I stroked. " No, please no, madam," he pleads. "I'll be good."What is with the madam stuff? Weird. Maybe it's the suit?"You make a cute sissy, I have to admit. The feminizer did nice thingsfor your face, made it rounder, gave you some lips to pout with. Muchbetter, I think." Thank you, madam. Thank you so much." Why are you calling me madam?" What else am I supposed to call you?"Maybe it's just something they say in State 14. Maybe they call sissiesmadam? Is he being a smart ass? He seems too scared. I. I want to talk about it, come to the old store room which is in upstairs at 3 pm “. The function was at 6 pm and hence she must come. Then I squeezed it and through at her face and hide. I was sure she couldn’t catch me. She took the paper and straighten it and read. Her face was changing and she looks around. She reader it again and again and shocked. I am sure, she wants to know how I know that.After lunch, I went to my room and took my sleep mask ( eye mask) and duct tape. I went to the. She had never once shied away from her motherly duties of relieving her son's balls. She was so good at being her son's cum sponge that Kevin could never develop a real relationship.His inability to have sex with anyone else put an end to all romantic relationships prematurely. No matter how many girls he slept with, the relationship never lasted more than a few days because Kevin was used to cumming only in his mother's mouth, anus or pussy. He had finally married Linda, a slightly older but.