John lowered his head and began to kiss her. It was one of the most wonderful kisses of his life. He hadn’t known Renae a really long time, and they...had kissed before, but this was different. It started off slowly, and the he felt her arms wrap around his neck and pull him in harder. They began to kiss more fiercely, and began to dart their tongues into and out of each other’s mouths. John’s hands roamed her back and slid under her shirt to feel her soft, if wet, skin. He slowly backed her. This seemed to bringher out of her trance. "I see you like the new you," I whisperedseductively.I led her by the hand to my bed. I sat down on the edge and pushed yourfeminized boyfriend to her kneels in front of me. "Now, my little girl,worship your Mistress' womanhood with your sissy tongue." What, Mistress Tricia...?" I said, I want you to lick my wet pussy with your little, girly,sissified tongue!" But what about Mistress Mandy?" your little Jessica asked with worry."Right now you are. "I ain't never seen an Indian princess," he said. "I thoughtall the Indians was on reservations out West, where you can't get to anymore." "No," said Cherry. "There are Indians in Federal Land, too." "How about that," Stumbo said. He didn't sound convinced. We all got quiet, so I slipped a disk into the player. It was Aida. Igenerally like Rossini and Mozart better than Verdi, but I'm a sucker for Aida . "What's this?" Stumbo asked. "An opera," I said. "About an Egyptian slave girl." . She had enjoyed the things he had done to her, the way he had used his fingers, his tongue and, latterly, his cock. The words he used had aroused her. But all the time she was waiting for the point at which his physical need could no longer be controlled.It arrived. With a deep groan and a final long stroke culminating in a careful squeeze, the man released the cum in a series of short bursts. The woman smiled as her tits received the pearly skeins. She massaged the moistness into her skin.The.