" I kiss your lips and whisper in your ear, "No, fuck me." You smile and push me onto my back. You straddle me and lift my cock placing it against...your entrance. Slowly you slide down taking me inside you. You take your time sliding down feeling me fill you completely. When I am buried deep inside you, you moan, "Oh God, I've missed your cock so much." You ride my cock painfully slowly as I reach up and start massaging your breasts. I watch your beautiful body ride my cock as my hands. We started by turningour faces white as snow with layers of foundation. Following that Iapplied 2 circles of peach on each of my cheeks and most embarrassing,black eye liner and pink around the eyes with black drawn on eyebrows.God I looked a picture! Finally I took hot pink lipstick, applied it,and I was done.I have taken this long to describe myself and Fliss for the reason thata girl does not look her best when she just gets up, and a sissy justlooks a mess.Fliss stood at 5 foot 9, tall and. That had been amazing! The long talks, no job being a chore, as long as we could do it together. The working, the playing, the f****y life, but most especially the sex. You sure couldn’t tell that we weren’t 16 by the way that we acted. We had showered together almost every morning, and of course no shower was complete without at least a little sexual contact and more often than not full blown sex. The shower was a great place for some warm wet fun. And sl**ping in the nude each and every night. What I did know is that “Victory” was moored at the end of a long dock. Getting on the barge wasn’t really an invitation. It was more of a selection process like at the doors of a really posh club. First, you got invited to the party itself. Then, as it got close to dark, you walked up to the shore gate for the dock. If the guards opened the gate for you, you were in. If not, you walked back up to the main house and rejoined the party there. The guards, obviously, didn’t make the decisions on.