It was tight and as I said earlier, I could feel every ridge and prominent vein of his cock and it was these that vibrated my nerves in that passage a... he began to fuck me. I think the enjoyment I got was the fact that he was getting his enjoyment from taking me this way, and wondered if this was the way it was with homosexuals? Not in the receiving of sex in this way but the giving of pleasure to the one that was fucking you? The fact that they could then turn round and serve the other now. “Lee wants to be humiliated, let's give it to her.”“That was beautiful,” Mom moaned. She, too, was naked and watching us, tears burning in her eyes. “Sir, you are a wonderful son.”“Thanks, Mom,” Clint said, shifting his shoulders with embarrassment.I couldn't help giggling with Melody at his discomfort. He was Mom's master, but that didn't change the fact that he was still her son, and all mothers seemed to have the ability to embarrass their children, even. Being a sissy takes commitment and dedication. Sissies are bisexual, but not in the traditional sense. You aren’t going to see a sissy settle down and marry a man. You won’t find many that will say they find men attractive. Remember, a sissy seeks to become the embodiment of what their dream woman would be. As such, their interest in pleasing men is distinct from that of homosexual men. Their interest in men comes from seeking validation that they have achieved their sissy goal: being feminine. Not in an obvious way, but taking furtive looks. Sheknew that I was crushing her, and also that I had promised her we wouldjust be friends. Platonic friends, I think was the term I had used,although I had wanted more than just being friends.Together, we laughed and talked while we ate the steak dinner she hadprepared, and drank the wine. Sara stood up, asking if I wanted more wine,and then came over to me and gently began to massage my shoulders.Tenderly brushing her hand against my neck. While.