"Are you a sissy James?" She asked. "Isthat why your wearing girls clothes because your a sissy?" Shewas delighted to see that she was making his face...turn brightred. "Well are you?" She asked again in a loud voice. James lowered his head. "I guess so." He said meekly. Shemoved right up next to him. "You should be ashamed of yourself for being a sissy!" Shescolded. "In fact I think you should be punished for being asissy and dressing up in girls clothes!" She told him. Thier natural. She was sucking so fast and hard I knew that if I did not stop her that I would shoot my load and then not be able to fuck her for a while. It took all the will power I had to pull my cock from her mouth.I finished getting out of my clothes and quickly rolled a condom on my cock. Kimie was already in position, legs spread, and pussy ready willing and able to engulf me. I lowered myself on and in her and she wrapped her legs around my body and we fucked like two teens. This girl was going to. Soon even the some of the older girls had joined in, all of us naked, wet pussies everywhere. Tongues flicked over nipples and clits and probed at winking assholes, lips suckled on nipples and several pairs of hands slid over my body at once.Jackie, the sorority head demanded one of us be tied and bound. Cindy presented her hands to be tied together. We lay her diagonally across the bed and tied her hands to one of the bedposts, following the orders of the older girls. She pretended to. You know ... ah..." It's okay," Valentine giggled. "I'm not working right now. Just lunch, I promise." Uh, sure. Okay," I nodded, and I suppose part of me felt disappointed that he'd meant it so literally, but I was glad Valentine hadn't tried to talk me out of another hundred dollars too. I seriously doubt I could have said no more than once."So, now you have to tell me what happened," Valentine decided. We were seated in an outdoor restaurant, Trattoria Manzo, an Italian restaurant with red.