She had become proudof all the progress I had made in becoming a sissy slut just like her,and she rarely found the need to use commands to make me com...liant -though she did like throwing in a few 'fun' suggestions here and then asa dare or prank. Many times we would go to the mall after school like wehad on my first day back, making many of the same stops to the salon,getting manicures, or other body modifications. Oh yeah, my body! Ishould probably mention that my body changed quite a lot even. That thought excited her and her body became alive with newfound energy, ass lifting to his thrusting, ramming back into his hardest deepest thrusts with a ferocity that surprised even him. She milked his cock, squeezing hard as he withdrew and then loosening to allow his deep return. She jacked him off with her ass muscle like she would using her hand. Soon she was on her hands and knees fucking him, her hands gripping the seat backs as she pushed and pulled her asshole along his hard,. Being the gentleman that I am, I helped removed my shorts allowing my erection to bare itself to the sun.I moved my legs apart more to allow Amy more room. She then knelt down between my legs and took hold of my erect member.My mind went foggy as I felt her hand wrap around the shaft and slowly start to stroke me.Then I watched as she leaned down and let her tongue slide along from the base to the tip.God that felt good!She then lowered her head and took me in to her mouth. I could feel her. The lip kisses too didn’t last very long. We sexted a lot, but come on! Sexting? Seriously? When one has a girlfriend, one has to have his girlfriend. Not digitally, but physically. She was really shy. She blushed every time I planted kisses. She blushed every time I mentioned about the sexting when in person. The hottest thing about the blush was that it was her most beautiful reaction. Something that makes me want to do things to her just so I could keep that reaction on her face. This was.