Comments telling me I was a whore who should be sucking their cocks. Would I like to be fucked by their huge shafts?I didn’t have time to respond to...the messages. After reading each message I got more excited. Before I knew what was happening I was stroking my cock and knew I was going to cum. I laid back and stroked quicker and harder. Soon my cum was shooting out of my balls and spraying all over my little black dress. Those viewers had turned me in to a sissy slut and I loved it!When I got. " John Harnsworth, come to see my sister Harriet" I announced to his consternation as I believe he still thought I should be a fresh faced weakling of a boy and not an unshaven indeed bearded young man."I shall consult her ladyship," he suggested.It was a poor decision, he left me alone for a moment and in that moment I saw Harriet, my poor golden haired sister being dragged from the kitchen towards the stables, but in a state of almost complete undress.I wanted to cry out but seeing I was. .." she began, startled to note that his finger was still touching her warm crotch. His hand dropped when she made the sound, and he looked up at her innocently, with a smile that was almost sweet, ingenuous even. And Gwen didn't know what to say. He was young enough to be her own son, and if she flared out at him in anger for daring to feel her up, she might stunt his sexual development irremediably.Besides, she thought, what should she have expected? He was young, obviously he had sexual. Aur mano woh mujhe girne se bachane ke liye hath badhaya tha. Par uska ek hath meri kamar par theek meri gaand se thodi upar robe pe aa pakdi.Aise rahne se mere robe ka gala khul gaya aur use andar mere jhulte nange boobs dikh gaye. Ispar woh apna hath thoda neeche pherte hue mere rob par meri gaand ko sahlata hua bola: Dekho bra bhi nahi panty bhi nahi.Main sharm ke mare jaldi se uthi aur zor lagati hui apni top kheechti hui boli: Offo, ziddi mat bano do mere kapde.Ispar Akash ne top ko chhod.