This went on for some time. Finally, Greg came up for air and, moving forwards rubbed the head of his cock against my now dripping lips. His cock w...nt in to the hilt and as he began pumping into me I thrashed about like a mad thing, my whole body now covered with sweat. I briefly thought about his unsheathed cock and a pregnancy but Greg came off into me and carried on his thrusting till every drop was deep inside my pussy. I knew my rock hard husband’s cock wanted to penetrate me to so. --CASissy Mission 2: Tutu SissyBy Cheryl AlisonI entered the dancewear shop, nervous, and a little hesitant. There were several women browsing the racks of leotards and dance dresses, presumably shopping for their little girls. I walked up to the counter.The saleswoman, whose name tag identified her as Rachel, was very fit and in her mid thirties. She had her straight dark hair pulled back. "May I help you," she said."Ah, yes. I need to buy a tutu." Is your daughter with a specific dance. I was in shock. I didn’t know what was going on. Twice in two days, I found myself like a deer in the head lights.Time went by slowly, and I could hear nothing. I saw his mouth move, I saw his hands go to his crotch and unzip his jeans and pull his soft dick out the opening. He didn’t command me to come over. He didn’t motion or do anything, not at least from what I remember. I went to him immediately. He stood at the corner of my bed, and I took my place on my knees between his legs, and. Bob decided to just keep the Escalade. They'd need a big vehicle to ferry people around, and it was only for three days. So he drove it home, followed by the family car, which had the three women in it.What Bob did not hear might have interested him. It certainly riveted Megan and Raleigh."I was so surprised that Akio would just tell his aunt how to act," Megan mentioned."Things are very different in Japan," said Hamako. "Culturally, I mean." Of course," said Megan. "But I thought every culture.