And judging by the size, this had to be Lisa. She must have seen that James wasn’t in the far back and gotten us mixed up.Realizing it was Lisa, I m...aned and squirmed as my orgasm started to approach. She pushed my hand off of her, pulled aside the blanket, and popped the head of my cock into her mouth. If I wasn’t already starting to cum, I sure as hell would have started as I felt her warm and wet lips clamp gently around my cockhead. Her hand on my cock became more deliberate, expertly. She then asked me to lie down on some gunny sacks lying there, and I did without hesitation, curious to find out what else she had planned. She took off her shorts and panties and squatted down over my pecker. I had no clue as to what was going to happen, but I found out very shortly. She grabbed my pee thing and put into her pee thing and sat down on it. Man, did that ever feel great! Boy, she sure was smart to find out another use that felt so good! She would get me into her garage a few more. He was pleased with himself, almost as much as he was with her. Who knows, she might even eclipse him. Wouldn't that be a fine legacy?The afternoon light and fire were fading. He rang for the steward to tend the flames and refill his snifter. While waiting for help he reminisced about having ceded all day-to-day control of Hanover House to Sophie and reflected on the impact she has had on everyone, most especially him. She was booking talent, using sophisticated marketing to increase interest. A wave of titillation flows through me with it on. Settling on my instantly hard penis. I feel both humiliated and vulnerable. Oh god! I truly feel like a sissy. I can’t help picturing hard, black cocks. My mouth waters. “Now you need some cute nighties. No more boy’s clothes for you.” She says a little loudly.I feel humiliated, but my little dicklet is still hard as a rock. I try on the negligees she picks out. silks, satins, and lace. Finally we head home with my new wardrobe.During a quiet.