I didn’t know what to expect. I’ve got my cock in a man’s ass and I’m loving it. And you move your booty like a sexy bitch in heat. I love the...way your boner slaps against my stomach when I’m balls deep inside of you. I can feel you working me with your muscles…fuck that feels good."I could tell he was fully immersed as he explored this new side of his sexuality. Larry was no longer in a rush. So I slowed my pace, dropped to my knees, and started tweaking his nipples. I leaned forward until we. ‘Boy, that woman is high maintenance,’ he said. ‘Buckingham Palace wouldn’t be good enough for her. Just because her family owns half of Bedfordshire.’ ‘Do they?’ ‘Apparently.’ ‘I take it that you didn’t get your leg over then.’ Brian grunted and took another sip of his beer. ‘Oh, and sorry to leave you with her fat friend,’ he said. ‘Eloise?’ ‘Was that her name?’ ‘Yeah. And she was actually quite nice.’ ‘Really?’ Brian looked surprised. ‘Yeah, really.’ I didn’t mention that Eloise and I had. .trembling a bit; I slid the little straps down my shoulders and let it fall. Wearing only a black corset; thigh high hose and a little g-string panty, I placed my dress, along with my room key on top of the ice machine. "Now turn around and let me see that ass"; which I did and then he said,"drop the panty too". I was overwhelmed and frightened, but at their mercy. When they saw my little shaved sissy package they laughed at my "sissy clitty" but then groped my ass and pinched my nipples. One. Your face is soft and feminine, which always makes being respected a difficult task. You fix your shirt and pull your badge - which is tied to a necklace - from inside your C-cup cleavage, held by a sports bra. You're using an old blue shirt since your only uniform shirt was torn in pieces while you ran after a criminal you never caught and the department couldn't spare any other pieces for you. This shirt is rather tight and short, reaching only the brim of your blue jeans and hugging your.