Sometimes he has me on my back legs spread wide so he can put them over his shoulders looking me in the eye so he can see my facial expressions as he ...lowly enters my sissy pussy. Depending on his mood he may tease me and make me beg for it. this of course it a total turn on to me. a feeling only a true sissy can understand, begging to take Man Cock up my ass. no Real Man would ever do that.Then comes that initial contact of his hard cock head making contact with my pussy I love the feeling of. Bill was 41 years old so almost 20 years older than her.She wasn't worried either about what her mother would say if she did spend the year effectively as a kept woman. Mum, she remembered had grown up in a very poor family in Chiang Mai where her elder sister was a bar girl and her eldest sister was a prostitute. Mum, or Bhom as she was called, often used to tell her that only a freak accident prevented her from having to go down one of those two paths herself, as there were not many. Taking his cock in hand, he bent deeply at the knees. He thrust into his wife, jamming his thick meat into her welcoming body and driving her hard into Jared. Muffled by her face full of cock, Helen groaned deeply.Then Frank stood up straight, lifting his wife off the ground with his stiffness.Helen squealed and nearly gagged. She was spitted by two rigid hunks of meat, dangling between the two men. She clung to Jared for dear life as her legs waved aimlessly, seeking some kind of support. The. Slap! Capsicum fire stings my cheeks, while each blow's momentum unleashes cooling feathers over the tenderness in between.Slap!When had he rolled up his sleeves? Responding to a long-forgotten weakness, I grind my mound over the weathered hide, but my compromised stretch can't contain the liquid response to Robert's living lashes, and it's a frictionless and unsatisfying effort.He's directly behind me, cupping the smarting cushions. "Are you ready for the next phase of your service?"I nod at.