He reached around me and gathered me into him, I lay atop him my own pleasurable feeling rubbing against his hip, he kissed my neck and licked my shou...der as I ground against him, seeking my own release, but never releasing his prize I jerked it and pulled, squeezing and kneading it, not really understanding the mechanics of wanking a man, but enjoying the experience and returning little kisses as we ground together closer.I dismounted his hip and turned away from him, forcing my bum hard. He wasn’t alone. Five other men, most of them bronze-skinned, with short, curly black hair, sat in what paltry shade the walls could offer. They all were stark naked, and each of them looked like a capable fighter, well-toned muscles and barely an ounce of fat.Dorgon looked along his own body, as if seeing it for the first time. His skin was of an odd grey hue, and hard to the touch, not unlike a coat of scales. The sun threw the odd reflection off the skin, as if tiny metal slivers were. .. "I am a cock sucking sissy girl". The more I repeated this theemptier my mind became. I was oblivious to my surroundings at one pointand I was lost in the phrase. Having finished my bath, still repeating the phrase, Zack was there todry me off. He told me how pretty I was. (I blushed) He kept telling mehow happy I would be now. Sean came in and asked me how I felt? Ishuddered. I was so mindless at this point all I could say was that "Ifelt like a cock sucking sissy girl". He smiled and told. ’ I nodded and said, ‘That sounds like a great idea, the shows I’ve seen in Bangkok are fabulous, it would be great to have something here.’ It was true, some of the Ladyboy shows in Bangkok are big productions and are packed out with mainly tourists drawn in by the Ladyboy mystique. I had been taken to the Calypso cabaret at Asiatique on the Chao Praya and it was a great show, with the beautiful Ladyboys lip syncing and dancing to beautifully produced routines. Alex went on, ‘I’m glad you say.