SISSY!”Sissy looks up with Mascara running all down her face.“Sorry Mistress.”“It’s okay baby, you’ll clean it in a bit. Sissy why are yo... crying, what are you thinking? Talk to me sweetie.”Sissy looked down again and mumbled, “why a guy?”“Well let me ask you this. I did think about finding another girl, but eventually she is going to want the same as me. Do you like being a sissy?”“Yes Mistress”“Of course you do and you’re very good at it, much better than being a guy. Women are missing. Smiling and then kissing her, trying to keep my weight off her, I again moved down to tongue and suck her nipples.Closing my eyes, relishing the moment, letting my hand drift down to her crotch, I started fingering her pussy through her sweats. Creasing her slit, I looked up at her briefly, giving her a smile, before moving down even more. I wanted this so bad and when started to mouth her pussy through her sweatpants, Olivia reached down softly touching my head. Stopping and moving to kneel in. Rekha: Then she will wait for some time and go to his house thinking that you are there.Me: Ya.Rekha: Continue your humping.I continued humping my darling and she continued moaning. After some time the ringing of the bell also stopped.Rekha: I told you she would go to Rahul’s house in search of you.Me: Ya.After a few minutes of the ringing, my mom came and stood in front of the room door in a shock. “What the hell are you guys doing?” and started to cry. She did not expect me to be this kind of. I then picked up my French knickers and slid them up my legs and over my cock and bum before shaking out my nightie and putting my head and arms through their respective openings and enjoyed the sensation of the satin sliding down my upper body before covering my stockings, suspender belt and knickers, looking at myself in the full length mirror I could not believe how sexy I looked and felt.As Anne had finished dressing she then reapplied Clare's foundation before allowing her to try putting.