‘Tommy darling’, her sweet voice wheedled, ‘come and lie down by my side, and let me take care of you. My darling boy, you’re so tired, it’s...long after your bedtime. Would you like me to sing you to sleep?’ It was the voice of his Mummy as she used to be before she got too weary and dispirited to have any energy to spare for him. He lay down, cuddled up along her flank, luxuriating in the feeling of being loved and mothered. Falling asleep, he half-heard the lilting, plaintive sound of a low,. Hecame pretty much at the same time as one of them on screen and Rick fora fleeting moment wondered what it must be like to masturbate with somany people watching.Rick had no idea why these models turned him on so much. He had neverfancied boys, so he couldn't possibly be gay. Yet, he was enthralled bythese T-girls; they looked like girls, acted like girls, some wereincredibly beautiful, but they had a cock instead of a pussy. Some hadbreasts which looked natural, some were flat chested and. Her hands around my waist, mine around hers , she was softly kissing my lips then our mouths open and we start making out. I was nervous but hard as a rock. my hands travel down her ass cheeks and squeeze. I wrap my hands down her thighs and pick her up , her legs grip around my waist. She grabs the back of my head and pulls me closer , I walk her to the bed and lay her down.My hands slide up her shirt to her bra, she had titties the were little and natural, I pulled her bra up and started. The room was mostly dark, only lit by two neon lamps at each corner of the room—one was red, the other more pinkish. She couldn’t see much of the light because of the blindfold; she could only see what spilled out from around the corners of the mask. She heard heavy footsteps approaching and got excited; she knew Master was coming to play with her. Ropes lined her body in various intricate patterns. A vibrating wand was tied into the ropes and pressed against her clit; it was dormant for the.