I became excited and Jerry pulled out of my mouth and in my ear he whispered, "I've got to have those cakes." I was game.Jerry pulled me by the ankles...so my feet touched the floor and my torso was on the table. I felt his dickhead pushing on my hole but it was not gonna fit no matter how hard we tried. Jerry almost gave up. I was disappointed but Jerry suggested bout toy try fucking me since he had a skinny cock. I opened my legs, Jerry spread my cheeks and I felt boy toy's dick head pressing. I was her nail-boy, and while she wasn't my "dom" she wasdefinitely in charge of our relationship. As a result, to most of myfriends in High School I was seen as a guy who was becoming more and moreof a whipped sissy, and to Chrissy's friends I was a "guy" who would dofemmy things, and who would take orders from the girls.Chrissy always treated me well, even when she needed to correct me, andat times she even intervened when she felt one of her friends was takingmy being submissive too far. . Suzy repeated the words from ten minutes earlier ‘suck it’ and for the first time in my life I opened my mouth to accept a cock into it. It tasted of sex and as I ran my tongue around it Steve started to slowly fuck my mouth which made me panic a bit worrying if he would come without pulling out but also experiencing an unbelievable erotic buzz. Suzy was once again making orgasm noises and Steve was also groaning and just when I thought I was in for a mouthful he pulled out and shot spunk all. It is a place of quiet confidence and animal hunger. Ofwant and being wanted. A place where I am so confident in my girlienessthat I can only imagine that my feminine energy shimmers off of me like arainbow in the sky. There is nothing like it. It is my girl spot.In the mirror I admire my outfit for the evening, a cute pink fleecehoodie covering my sparkling multi-colored push up bra. I dip my handunder the waistband of my matching pink skirt to make sure I am carefullytucked away in my.