" He kisses me again and places his other palm against my ribs. I feel it sliding smoothly up towards my breasts, before he abruptly stops and pulls i... away. I lower my arms, subtly offering my naked breasts to him. "Something wrong?" Nothing, I'm just not allowed to..." he laughs. "Nevermind, come on we have to go!" I stand up as he motions to the dresser, where he had already laid out an elaborate array of clothing for me. My gold and black laced panties and bra, a black garter belt and. I actually began to think that my sissy past was just a youthful mistake; i wasn't a faggot after all, just a mixed up punk who needed a real woman to straighten him out.But a lot of times when Sherlyn and I were fuckin, my thoughts would go back to Sweet James, and how marvelous it had felt to be in his big strong arms & to know that I was his woman. I knew that Sherlyn had been a night club hostess in Manila when we met. I began to ask her about the men she had been with - always when we were. With one hand she reached down and massaged my cock against her hairy pussy as it slid back and forth. She leaned forward pushing her ass against me as she pushed the tip of my cock into her wet pussy and said "Ooh Daddy your cock feels so good, fuck me Daddy, fuck me good with your hard cock." My hands slid along her body down to her hips as I thrust deep into her from behind. I pumped furiously as she rubbed her pussy and my cock with her hand untill I was ready to cum, shooting my hot load. Except for 'No fighting over the nooky'!" God," Jake whispered, his voice filled with awe at the sensations raging through him.Placing his hands on Béla's cum-slicked breasts, he felt his way down the curves of her body – her slippery-sticky ribs, her slender but well-muscled waist, moving one hand around to the front of her stomach and down toward her pelvic area.Béla eagerly scooted back and spread her legs wider to allow Jake access between her legs, surprised, but delighted at the rapture.