“You choose,” she said, just standing there.“Okay,” he said. He knew the other blouse she’d bought was a pale, mint green. Other than that, ...ll she had were white blouses that closed high on her neck. There really wasn’t much for him to choose from, which meant this was a game of some sort.He got the green blouse out of her closet and held it up to cover her upper torso.“The whole idea of the polish is to bring out your sexuality,” he mused. “Let’s try an experiment.”“What kind of experiment?”. Jumping to the ground as soon as her buggy stopped rolling, she placed the heavy cast weight at her horses’ front feet and attached the leather strap to the ring of his bridle. Giggling uncontrollably, she burst into laughter as she reached into the buggy and took her son into her arms, running into the store.There were three old plainsmen there, sitting in a circle around the cold stove in the center of the big store, as if there was heat coming from it. They smoked their pipes, scratching. I felt another sudden slap to my ass, but this time with a dildo. It was probably as long as his cock, but only half the girth. I continued to suck his master rod as he pulled the butt plug out of my ass. Then he made me suck on the dildo to lube it up, and then I felt the head of it pop inside me. We continued like that for what felt like forever, me sucking his huge cock as he plunged the dildo deeper and deeper inside me. I was loving it. He was exposing my true sissy nature, showing the. He’d never imagine how heavenly she felt. Her pussy was so wet his shaft glided in and out of her pussy. If only he was able to see himself fuck her. His strokes were furious, and Denise was moaning loudly. He could feel himself sweating under his winter clothes; he wanted to stop, but Denise’s hands on his ass said otherwise. He pumped her so hard the car rocked, and soon the windows were beginning to fog. He wanted to fill her up so bad, but they knew they didn’t have protection. His balls.