Eventually I heard a car pull up and footsteps walk up to me."What do we have here then?" said a deep voice. "Lets read the sign on the lamppost shall...we?"Dear Sir, This is Paige, a guy who loves to dress as a woman and pretend to be a pretty sissy girl. As a way of helping him be a proper slut he is to suck every cock that enters his mouth and swallow each drop of cum. All I ask is that you help him train to be a cock sucking whore by forcing him to suck you off, no matter how hairy, old, fat. He quickly looked at the tag and gasping he said aloud “holy shit, 36 DD tits”, man I always knew they were huge. This momentarily distracted my girlfriend and she then her attention returned back to Darcy as he slid his hands around her breasts and cupped her big tits, lifting them up and squeezing the hard, once again causing my girlfriend to moan and close her eyes. While fondling her tits, Darcy moved closer behind my girlfriend, crouched down and started to rub his big hard crotch against. I guess in the back of my mind, I thought it was wild orgies of swingers having total crazy debauchery, hang-off-the-walls, swapping, kinky, unspeakable, dirty, wild sex. That's definitely not what that was.This was hotter."Marcy?"Oh shit. Mrs. J."What are you doing down here?" Ah...I was curious what goes on down here." Well, that varies according to the day. I guess you have a better idea now." Yeah," I said. "It was kind of helpful actually."We stared at each other for a second. I gathered. The men left as soon as I said I wasn’t interested. I kept the women there by asking questions concerning their products. When I shifted and let my cock head pop out they would either ignore it, smile and keep on talking as more and more of my cock slipped into view, or they would hurry through their spiel and leave. No one ever complained. One morning someone knocking on the door awakened me. At the door were two Jehovah’s Witnesses ladies. The older one was standing on the landing just.