Obviously, I had found a way to become comfortable with — hell, delighted with — my shocking discovery of a few months back, to wit: that my own k...d, a mere eighth-grader at the time, was secretly a cock-craving, would-be slut.At first, I was shocked, and extremely disappointed. At the time, I was to learn, Sissy had not yet done anything to consummate the powerful urges that had apparently been coursing unchecked through that lissome, adolescent body. However, the hunger — the drive to serve. I raised up and forced it up my ass to the hilt. Now time for my serving of vegetables so I shift forward on push the thick cucumber into my waiting twat while pinching my thick nipples with my other hand. I reach for the cup and set it up on a step stool I have close by and I must say it lined up perfectly. By this time I am watching the action on the screen and I start to explode before I even get the pocket rocket going. Now I realize I have fucked myself in more then one way as an amazing. Sandra laughedin my face."You know that isn't going to happen, Amy. I know what you're thinking.We've studied all the psychology around this and you're feeling shame.Shame of being a sissy. Shame of being found out. Shame of enjoying itall. We will tend to your old male ego and the shame will give way todesire for more kinkiness and sissy-dom!" Aunt Jane chimed in."Perhaps something familiar will help to calm you down." Jane nodded toSandra and then something was quickly thrust into my mouth.. Jenny felt quite squishy after pleasing Derek but resisted the chance to have a little ‘dessert’ as she wanted to be aroused and sexy for Susan when she arrived. She picked her outfit carefully a nice see-through bra, a little small for her lovely tits but she knew Susan liked that, pink cotton panties full cut and very tight her delicious round bum looked perfect. The crotch pulled in tight and she had a lovely ‘camel toe’ she really couldn’t resist stroking her damp cunt and the slimy juice.