Walkaround for me." I took a few steps around the room and turned to faceher. She approached me and grabbed hold of my penis still encased in itscondo... beneath my silky panties. She started to rub it, to masturbate meall the time telling me I was HER sissy girl. Suddenly she stopped, shemust have known that I was close to orgasm. "Do you want to cum sissygirl" she whispered. "Yes Madam" I panted "Then tell me what you are"she said "Tell me you are a sissy girl" Tell me that you want to be. ..some with in a week of getting them. There are times were she would masturbate 3-5 times a day. As she got older and had k**s...her self pleasure time became limited. Probably got down to once a day...or even every other day or so. So, when Stacey was able to find her time, she like to make sure it was super enjoyable. So, Stacey would read...erotic short stories. While reading she would put herself in the story. So one time she could be riding a man's face, next she could licking a clit,. The first night we went out to eat and then to a club for dancing. We had alot of fun. Men flirted and danced with us and bought us drinks. The next day we went shopping and more eating then we headed to this new night club that was all the rage. Of course they let us in, four good looking MILFs ready to rock! This time the flirting was way more intense and I must say we were getting the attention of very attractive men. Then some young black men came up. They were very handsome, powerfully. Mmmmm put your hand on my pussy, touch me there…mmmm’ she muttered.The sound of the water and her own moaning drowned out the sound of Sara coming home. She dropped her bags at the bottom of the stairs and called up to Karen.‘Mom! You home?’ Sara kicked her shoes off and climbed the stairs. She went into her bedroom and heard the shower in the adjoining bathroom, which they both shared. ‘Mom, I’m home.’ She said to the closed door. There was no answer but the moaning was loud enough for Sara to.