I felt him hike my skirt up from behind, leaving it just above my ass. "Now, the first thing you'll learn is that this is no longer your asshole. This...is now your pussy. And you know what pussies are good for, right? Be a good little slut and tell me what pussies are good for now."Swallowing hard, I said "Fucking?" After a sharp smack on my ass, he laughed and said "Very good sissy. Now, in the future you'll be sure to refer to me as Master or Sir, but you're still learning. But, as you said,. Autumn in New York is a wake up call for the mind which has hibernated the sweaty summer away and emerges refreshed and invigorated and ready to contemplate its urban treasures in the Fall. New Yorkers love when the weather breaks so they can put on their big coats and hats, walk down their windy Avenues past the gathering leaves and steamy vendor carts, and turn into their marbled museums, jewel box theatres, cushioned concert halls and fabled parks, all bursting with the promise of smart. I loved the knowledge that I was cramming another guy’s cock through my sopping lips and throat as he lay next to us asleep. I had begun to really work on his shaft now, he was dripping with my saliva and I had even given his balls a nice sucking too. He gripped my head and began to pull me up towards him. “You naughty fucking slut Amy…” he whispered in my ear. “You suck cock well don’t you? Do you like this cock?” “Mmm, I do.” I replied. “I love it in my throat, so big and hard.” “Oh Christ!”. She definitely had a lot of fun teasing me too. Her little pink nightie barely covered her sexy behind and she kept bending over in front me or standing close to me and pushing her breasts against me. She'd stroke my smooth legs as we relaxed, yet every time I kissed her and tried to turn things naughtier, she'd stop things from getting out of hand. "Not tonight," she'd say sweetly with a wry smile. It was like torture. At one point, my cock was so hard and causing my nightie to peak up like a.