It was an intimate act and I was gladshe still at least shared these small pleasures with me. So I reached forthe sponge and rubbed her back as she mo...ned."That's so nice sweetie, see there are still some things you can do forme!" By the way, are you wearing the new gaff I got for you?" Yes ma'am," I replied. "It's different from your others you know, it's power net and waterproofand it's just in time for your first summer as a sissy!"She paused and continued, "Well then, don't be shy, lift. "Yes, sir," she replies in fear."Then beg for it as you stroke your cock" Joe demands."Yes, Sir! I want to wear a jockstrap just like you," she replies."Why do you want to wear a jockstrap?" I ask."Because I'm a cock sucking fag boy. Sir," she replies.Both Joe and I stick our hard cocks in her mouth. I hold up her crew cuthead with my hand, and caress its bristles."Jack that cock, fag boy, as you suck us off" Joe demands.I pull out of her mouth and Joe straddles her face as he stuffs his. .. Tonight's Winner!"　In keeping with the current fashion for all things Twentieth Century an old, old oldtime song rang out over the sound system - an ancient petrol-driven engine revved up, electric guitars blasted a tune, and the words 'Girls, Girls, Girls,' echoed around the arena as the three contestants marched onto the stage.In keeping with the traditions of the competition, Grace, Katarina and Angelique had showered, and now simply wore bath-towels wrapped around themselves.The music. I slid deep inside of her, and my eyes rolled back into my head. My God it was incredible. Soft as the finest silk, hot as the fires of hell, and drenched in her sweet juices. It wasn't long before her gentle rocking motion became the wild bucking of a woman on fire in the throes of passion. Every time she climaxed I could feelher strong vaginal muscles clench tightly around me, and to my credit I found that I lost count of how many times I felt that particularly wonderful sensation.Then I did.