"I tried to take a step toward her, but my feet seemed glued to thefloor."Oh and why you can't raise a hand against me. I am your secretMistress, aren...t I sissy?" She purred."Yes, you are my secret Mistress," I responded automatically. Thephrase "secret Mistress" made all the life drain out of me. I knew inmy heart she wouldn't do anything to me except what was in my own bestinterest, of course. It only made sense the way she explained it. Womenlike sissies, I am becoming a sissy."You'll feel. As prissy by there room one of the young bulls order me to come in i did . They said you bitch need to go get us some alcohol . i told them my room right above there i have a gallon of hennessy an voka a case of beer ice down. There was 7 young black bucks and four of the prettest hot white girls i had ever seen together. I told them i lots of toys that they can play with. This About 6' 4" Superior young bull stood over me with out a shirt. and said bitchs get up we going to the white bitch. Confident that the snug bodysuit concealed her panties, Sally wrapped her light tan skirt around her waist and buttoned it at her side.Kim put on her dark green bodysuit over a hunter green thong and wrapped a brown mini skirt around her waist.The girls admired themselves in the mirror, and then completed their packing. Kim and Sally put on the short jackets that matched their outfits and picked up the packed bags.Kim and Sally carried their bags down the stairs and out to the cars. Jack was. Seeing John’s eyes widen and feeling his stomach muscles and thighs get tense in response to her lips and tongue touching his cock, Issy goes lower and begins to suck wrapping her plump warm lips around his cock head. Issy is amazed as John closes his eyes and his fingers dig into her shoulders as her warm wet mouth softly envelops his male hardness. Issy smiles to herself and sucks deeper while swirling her tongue around his cockhead collecting more saliva to wet its dry thickness. To feel.