"It will help shape the skirt, more than flair it," Carol said and thenadded, "The taffeta is for the rustling sound - very famine and aconstant remin...er you're wearing sissy clothes." Am I a sissy?" Chad asked."In the broadest sense of the word, yes precious. But not really.You're more of a cross dresser since you have no desire to be femalebut then again some of the items are designed for a fetish. In thisyou'd be classed a sissy but I want you to be proud of that title.Trust me when I say. The Retvizan was coping with short-handed watches, thanks to the numbers that had been left behind on shore for construction purposes. It meant some of the 3C specialists had to double up on the monitors. With Johnny required to be more often away, time together had a special meaning.Chino remembered a brief conversation they'd had concerning contraception. She'd told him she was on the pill but couldn't recall telling him she'd run out. In any case he must've figured that out by now and, by a. Damn." I dip down under his cock and suck his balls, then further behind just before his asshole.At this point I have no idea who's hand is on my head, but it directs me onto Dad's cock, pushing me as far as I can go. Another hand pinches my noses and cuts off my air. I can't breath, and start to gag, but I hold steady. They like that. The hand pulls me off and threads of saliva stretch from my mouth to Dad's cock while I gasp for a breath before being stuffed on Peter's cock. Again, a pinch on. Your tongue snakes out, drawing lazy wet circles until it becomes erect; and you gently suckle, holding my nipple in your mouth, your tongue flicking.My breath becomes faster; and I let out a low moan as your hand reaches to find me. Grasping my throbbing manhood firmly in your hand you squeeze and stroke me to full erection.My hand reaches down to the moist place between your parted legs; and I gently spread your lips; easily slipping my finger inside your wet opening. You moan softly; and.