That hard red dog-cock was sliding up and down through Valerie's pink cunt-lips and brushing over her clit as, tilting her wrist, she levered his cock...eat through her cunt slot. His seeping piss-hole was dribbling scum into Valerie's pussy slot so that, as her wrist moved, she seemed to be whitewashing her cunt with some big, meaty brush.Changing her grip, Valerie pulled the head of the doggy's prick up into her cunthole. She shifted her hips, getting into position. Then she took her hands away. In the evening, I was always dolled up like a woman. But, during the day, I was nothing but a boy. I said boy, because I felt effeminate around other men. I am fit, but slim and feminine. I never went to school or to work as a girl, because I was afraid. Surprisingly, I never had a problem going out at night or meeting men dressed up like a girl, like a true sissy. I really wanted to be ‘out’ and be myself all day long. I was tired of being a boy half a day. I wanted to be a sissy, all day. It wasn't until high school that I walked past Vlad and saw that he had finished peeing and was in the middle of whacking off. I smiled to myself but instead of walking on to my bedroom, I put my back against the wall opposite the bathroom door and slid down to stare. When he realized that I was sitting there, he turned bright red and kicked the door to close it. My foot stuck out and held it open."What are you staring at?" he snapped."Nothing much," my bitch side joining the conversation with. I asked, “weren’t you guys coming over at 3?" Danny replied, "Thought we would come early and see if we could get lucky." when I turned to face him he was sitting in the chair with his pants and underwear half way down his thighs and his cock in his hand. A beautiful light brown thing with uncut foreskin, half hard and already 6 or 7 inches. Stan patted the couch and said sit down Mic. Should have called it off right then But I didn't. I sat in the corner of the sofa with pillows in my back.