‘You’ll get hurt again’ But her inner voice was drowned out by the tingling throughout her body, and the delicious intoxication she felt in her ...ead, like she had maxxed out on too many Chardonnays. She had drunk one glass, well, two, and as the wine relaxed her, she savored the moment of realising that she was going to love loving this man. His eyes looked back at her. He was animated and telling her some anecdote. She wasn’t listening. She was drinking him in. Her mind was a riot of a. He proceed to knock for a few moments and then stopped, oh how I wanted him to go away, I was scared shitless. Then my fears came to light as I heard the backdoor close! He must have known we never locked the back porch door. He yelled upstairs for my mother and when he got no reply he started up the stairs, I was trembling, my cock was still twitching, my asshole was still dripping, and I was wearing my mom's sexy stuff, then the real panic kicked in as I remembered I had left the dildo,. Mistresses pulled on my leadand the tour continued.."Now this is the place for you sissy," she smiled as we entered thesection containing all the anal toys. My attention was immediately drawnto the electro toys.."Ahh I see sissy has a desire to be shocked," she giggled..She took one of the anal electro toys from the shelf and began to unwrapit. It was a butt plug and I knew were it was going!"Bend over sissy."I bent and waited. Mistress moved away and then returned and I feltsomething cold drop. Fifteen minutes later she squeezed both breasts around a guy's cock. He sawed back and forth, his cock looking strange against the soft white flesh of her breasts. She liked rubbing a guy's hardness against her soft female flesh, almost as much as she liked taking those same hard cocks into her depths. There was nothing that felt as good as that.There were guys who wanted their first climax to come quickly. They claimed that meant they lasted longer later in the evening. As usual, nobody had.