I wrapped my legs around his waist as he plunged inside of me. “There you go….” I said.“This is what you want? To get fucked like a bitch?” ...��Yeah…. Fuck me…. like a bitch.” I said.I dug my nails in his back as he pumped in me harder. I couldn’t get enough. My pussy was coating his dick. He fucked me so hard, so raw. “Oh shit, I am about to cum.” He announced.“Cum in me.” “You want this nut in you?” “Hell yeah….. fuck me better than your wife…..” “Ahhh shit!” he said burying his head in my. We've already got over a dozen pampered prissies from all over theworld signed up for our first beauty pageant. Of course their wealthymasters and mistresses can't wait to show them off and they're goingall out to win. We have our own high fashion sissy designers workingnight and day on outfits and our sissy beauty salon is completelybooked. And you know what really surprised me, which takes some doingafter what I've seen at SissyTec, some of our clients want us to turnthem into sissies. Not. The frenzy of tongues and passion was electric. I pulled Guys jeans off his muscular legs and began devouring both their cocks. First a slick slide and slurp on Quims and then a heavy suck and taste of Guys, while I held quims hardness in my free hand, swirling my thumb in the precum. Then I thought why not both. I angled myself sideways to each of them and slid their cocks into my mouth allowing their heads to slide around each other and my tongue. I was like a k** in the candy shop with. "Rachel, I have to go. You can do this, Bill will take care you I promise. I'll call him later, how's that?" Brad... this isn't easy for me I just..." Gotta go kid... I'll try and call you later. Nice job last night. Bye."The line went dead. Shit! This was not working out right, this isn't the way it was supposed to 'unfold' as Brad put it. Damn. I set the phone down and decided to get something to nibble on while I did my make-up, did my hair, and got dressed for my doctors.