The briefest point I will make about being a sissy is that it’s about ultra-femininity, over the top femininity. In short femininity that no genetic...woman would espouse. It also comes with elements of humiliation and degradation which have always been potent for me. One problem with being a sissy as opposed to a crossdresser is that far fewer men are interested in sissies than in convincing tgirls so that for a while expressing myself as a sissy was generally a solitary one.You wait for a bus. Such were my thoughts, even as Amber Dumont, yes, AMBER FUCKING DUMONT, took her turn astride me. Damn, talk about a proper screwing there ... she was fucking me by riding me cowgirl-style, whereas she diddled David by cheating on or dumping him (or both).Then I saw him. David fucking Schuyler, bound to a chair in the school clinic, forced to watch his girlfriend get it on with another fellow. Amber turned around and winked at her beau, even as he strained against his bonds. She even blew him a. Ab pussy se pussy ragad ragad kar hum dono bhi poori gili (wet) ho chuki thi.dono bhi alag alag hui.pith ke bal soye dono aasman(chat)ki taraf dekhkar haf rahe the.Ab meri bari thi, (ye poore wakiye ke darmiyan hamane ek bar bhi bat nahi ki).mai achanak baith gayi bed ke pass ka switch on kiya achanak ujala ho gaya(abhitak sub andhere me hi chal raha tha).sarala ki badan ke taraf dekha.meri tarah wo bhi moti hi thi.dono pair faila kar pith ke bal per leti sarala ke pussy se pani bah raha tha.ab. You then slowly begin to run your fingers across my lips, spreading your juices across them before allowing me to taste you on your fingers. The taste of your sweet nectar drives me even wilder. Saying as I turn to you, “Mmmm... I think you’re about ready. Don’t you?” Gazing at me playfully, you take my cock with your right hand, and lead me to the bed. Turning me to face you, my back to the bed. You push me back onto it, my legs hanging off the side. Slowly you climb on top of me, sliding.