Oh you have! yes I reply sweetly. I've been watching you walk by for weeks and I've fantasized about being with you and would like to ask you to come ...n for awhile. I think I would like that very much and would like to know you better as well. I tell him to follow me in to my house. We turn to walk in, I take his hand and reply come this way! We enter the house and I can't take no more. I turn to him grab him pull him to me kissing him hard and passionately. The kiss I had been dreaming about. Rachel, being the worst drinker among us all, was the first to give up. She held her hands up as she wobbled her way upstairs to her bedroom.The next to give up was Erica. She was giggling as she sauntered off, telling us boys to not stay up too late. Rachel's father did not heed his wife's advice as he kept me with him till way past midnight, talking nonstop about football. It took him another two hours, and three more cans of beer to finally have him keel over.While I am a strong drinker and. I was 62 years old now and even though I felt great, I couldn’t take on the 50 to 100 men at a time like I could in the past. I knew of only one person who could and that was Velvet. I knew that she had fallen on hard times, when she and Mikey had divorced, but as a mom, I had to help her. I brought her to Japan and after some time in rehab, a bit of plastic surgery to touch up the roughness of the d**gs, the aging process and the toll of giving birth to 11 c***dren, before she was even 30. "Well, Lisa? Yourmaster has given you orders."I did it. I knelt in front of the sofa and gave blowjobs to hisfriends. Master reminded me to look up into their eyes as I workedtheir cocks. They made me go slowly at first, but near the end, theygrabbed my pigtails and face-fucked me until they came. I tried to turnoff my brain, but could not help feeling waves of humiliation andsubmissiveness wash over me as I became a cocksucking sissy.I went to the bathroom, brushed my teeth, washed my hands.