I had to admit, even though at this point I wasn't passable, I felt feminine. Finally I put on my white thigh high nylons with a little red bow at the...top, and my black five inch platform high heels. I looked in the mirror and thought I was really looking hot. I sat down and watched a little TV. After my favorite show was over, I thought I would self-pleasure myself, pretending and wishing I was a total woman. These sessions always ended well. In the middle of my show, the door-bell rang. I. "Please what? Tell me what you want, and it's yours. You know that." I feel wicked but I know you secretly love it when I tease you. I can't help it - I want to hear to say it. "God, please just suck my fucking cock. You're driving me fucking insane." It makes me giggle that your tone is now so demanding, yet your voice quivers and you are nothing but putty in my hands. After hearing your words I give in to that powerful need and take all 9" of your pulsating heat inside my hot wet mouth, and. The rhubarb was already heated, and just needed simmering to make it even more tender. The others had already started on their stew by the time she got through to join them, and they congratulated her on her culinary talents. Trevor was particularly forthcoming with high praise, in comparison to his own dire efforts. She accepted these compliments, and settled to try her own portion. She agreed that it tasted excellent. The tinned steak had turned out well.Dinah was first to finish her. My little one begin to move her head from side to side violently as she retches. I hold my grip on her firmly, stroking her with my left hand to calm her.“Hush now, you’re just getting the taste of me, won’t kill ya or nuthin’”I wait a few moments“Again”This time the soft wet tongue returns and stays. It moves up and down with strokes more mechanical than sensual, but the mere touch and the knowledge that I can force this tiny beauty to do what I want sets me quivering. I roll my hips forward,.