I'll fuck you into the middle ofnext week. Just tell me."If there was anything masculine left in my lingerie-clad body, Icouldn't find it. Not with on... finger twisting inside me, findingbreathtaking spots of nerve-endings that went off like fireworks at hertouch. Not with a hand rubbing my erection through my lacy knickers.Not with my toes curling inside my high-heel knee boots. With theknowledge I was as sissified as she could make me, the resistance leftin me shattered."Please, Sara - fuck. ” Pam said, “You little bitch, I am in love with this man, and I cannot even see how I could possibly look at him again, much less think about marriage. You were going away to school in a few months, and I had hoped, with you away, the two of us would grow our relationship further. Besides, you hate the man, so why this?” As Piper continued her conversation with Pam, CeCe slid her hand over and began fondling my cock, I whispered "no", but she refused to stop. Just then Pam looked up and said,. “You can lean back” he says with a big smile on his face. I lean back and he runs his hands up my body cupping my breasts, pinching my nipples as he slides my bra up over my breasts. He leans forward and kisses my breasts running his tongue around each nipple. I can feel his cock hard against me, I reach down and run my hand along his cock feeling it straining against his pants. He reaches down and unzips his pants pulling out his hard cock and puts my hand on it. It feels so hard and warm in. She was dripping wet already, and she settled onto his lips delicately, as if afraid she would hurt him. Patrick opened his mouth wide and took in as much of her pussy as he could, thrusting his tongue between her swollen labia. She screamed. "Oh, yeah," the shemale moaned, picking up the pace. "Patrick! Patrick!" the small woman gasped as her hips churned, grinding her pussy across his mouth. He licked and nibbled as best he could with her in motion, using his hands to explore her body. One.