Wo meri gand sehlane laga.Sehlate hue usne meri gand ki crack se apna haath fera, aur fir dusri gandko sehlane laga. Kuch der baad usne apne dono haat...o se meri gand pakad li aur meri gand ko khub sehlaya.Aur fir meri puri gand ko pakad ke pyaar se dheere dheere badane laga. Main chup chap khada hua tha. Sehlate hue usne apne haath meri kamar pe rakhe aur fir dheere dheere meri jaangho pe aa gya. Ab jab wo meri jaanghe sehlane laga to meri jaangho me sansani si hone lagi. Uska haath mere lund. She didn’t resist and slowly I lifted her top and finally opened it. Now she was in white bra. I inserted my fingers inside her bra and started playing with her tits. They were hard and poking already. She helped me remove her bra and alas her 36D boobs were hanging without any support. I immediately started sucking one boob and pressed the other one. She was enjoying it completely. While sucking her boobs I started rolling my left hands on her tummy and waist and opened the belt of her jeans.. A Forced Femwould be Fem probably would feel like screaming and holding on to thechair in the OBGYN's with all his remaining manhood, if there is any.Since my breasts were growing at a womanly level, my wife felt that Ishould be sure about the terrible curse of breast cancer. So it was off tothe her OBGYN for my first mammogram. How would you feel if you wereseated in a waiting room with 12 women and teenage girls and your name wascalled: Jim, time for your mammogram!? My wife felt fine. She. Fromtoday onwards, we will refer to them as sissies. It is our job to protectthem, nurture them and support them. Now, onto the meeting agenda. Evenafter the great feat of the WSA, we are still doomed. I will allow Dr.Kristina Banks to explain the reason for that."Margaret nodded to Kristina to take over."While the WSA was busy helping the male race find their groove, I wasbusy with my teams on two different projects. The first project wasexamination of the sissy psyche, for better.