Our sex story started when her parents were not in town for 3 days. It was somewhere in the second week of February 2013. A decent weather in Chennai....She called me as soon as around 4 am. I woke up to a shock, as it was not the time for her to call. She had informed me that her parents were away and she called me home to have some fun. I told I would be coming straight away. She asked me to come by 6:00 am. I made sure I was there by 5:45am. She had been waiting for me. And opened the door of. Now she wasn’t restraining his hands, he could lift them from the rock and let them land on her stomach. Quickly her hands were there on his, but she wasn’t trying to push them back down. His palms drank in the beating of her heart, the ocean swell of her breathing, the intensity of the peace that followed their storms. She let his hands slide up to find the edge of her rib cage, to feel their gentle way to her breastbone, to breathe their way up to her breasts, but there her hands tensed. She. She was rubbing her cunt and as her orgasm was approaching she was begging him for more. Mal was covered in sweat as he fucked her ass harder and harder feeling his own orgasm coming. Finally Amanda’s orgasm hit her and she forced two fingers up her cunt and fucked herself through the brutal pounding. She wanted to have an orgasm like Cathy had and she knew that she had to fight against her orgasm no matter how hard it was. She wanted to collapse on the floor but Mal was pulling back on her. That was just one of the unique punishments that Suzette's mistress had comeup with. The fact that every day Suzette had to trim back the hair aroundthe sissy clit that had shrank to almost laughable proportions. It wasmostly the hormones Suzette had to thank. They had helped smooth her skin,grow out her little breasts and shrink up her once masculine penis. Therewasn't much masculine about her sissy clit now other then it's flaccidappearance. Of course when ever Suzette was humiliated or.