I nearly gagged but kept licking. "This is your first night of serious training", Jane said to me while I waslicking. "You must learn to be an obedien... and efficient boy toy and to executeand order with perfection and speed. Rule number one is that you never speakuntil spoken to." To be careful I tried to nod in reply. "That brings me to rule number twoslave", Jane continued. "When you are given an order you reply yes mistressso that we know you have heard and understood." "Yes mistress", I. Without waiting Spencer kneeled in front of her and gave her outer lips long teasing lick before sending his tongue where his fingers were not a minute ago."Yes oh god right there. Oh god, don't stop!" Trina cried as Spencer was savouring her pussy, enjoying hot wet tightness that surrounded his tongue and the way her sweet juices were flowing against his tongue and into his waiting mouth... "Yes! Yes!"His tongue fucking quickly brought her to climax and with a scream of pleasure she came. He. Over time I got used to it. I loved wearing lingerie, and tookconsolation from knowing that when dressed, I looked like a very prettygirl, not a boy in drag. Nana frequently complimented me on my looks andtook me on shopping trips to fill out my girly wardrobe. I liked lookingpretty and I liked getting new things to wear, and resented having tochange into boys' clothes to go to school.Which is why, six years later, on my fifteenth birthday, Nana could tellme to put on that lovely pink silk. I’m gonna stroke it till he cums all over but I’m not gonna suck him! No way!”As she leaned across him and carried on stroking, he opened his eyes and looked up at her in a befuddled amazement at this beautiful young woman leaning over him and smiling as she stroked his cock. He looked down her cleavage and she knew that from there he would see two pert tits with their nipples poking up in excitement. “Hi mister, you gonna let me make you cum for me? You wanna shoot your load over my hand?” she.