Mai is dressed in a sissy gurl's party dress. Agreen number with tiers of ruffles. Mai's Vietnamese, but was adoptedinto one of the major matriarcha... families. She's been in dresses sincesie was a toddler. I sit down beside her and we start kissing. Allsissies are encouraged to have sissy gurl crushes, and even seriousrelationships. On the bus, kissing and some petting is permitted,nothing past second base. Hir hands are already caressing my nipples. Ihold Mai tightly. We whisper to. Mrs. Walsh swallowed every drop, knowing it turned guys on. She didn’t like the taste much but from her years experience she had learned guys like to get off in women’s mouths. Upon finishing his orgasm, she continued tweaking his dick, wringing out more cum. She even went so far as to pull it from her mouth and rub him off more with her long thin hands, licking off the residue cum for him to see.Leaning back on the carpeted floor, Mrs. Walsh undid her belt and Dylan obediently dropped between. The unmarked car was the barracks commander Major Robert Welch.Jenny went through the explanation of what and why she called the 911 center. The trooper was taking notes and getting ready to go inside when there was another round of yelling and screaming coming from inside. They ran inside and when they came out the security guard was in cuffs.Jenny stopped the trooper, "Before you put him in your car you may want to remove his shoes. He was stomping in that crap a while ago; it will be tough. Eric awoke with a start. "What happened? Where are we?" he asked."Fuzz, man." Red said. He started to rummage in his pack.Eric sat up. "Wow!" he exclaimed, "Look at all those cars and people!"Dawn was awake now. "Got to be Woodstock!"Owl spoke, "The man on the radio said the New York State Throughway was closed man."Starchild finally spoke "I got to pee." Me too." said Eric."Be cool my brothers and sisters," said Red "we haveta get to the gates but we gotta bet past the fuzz. Stash the reefer.