” she hummed around my shaft.I felt the head ticking the entrance to her throat for a moment before it slid deeper into her throat. Soon she had her...lips around my cock base, swallowing like mad before she eased it back out of her throat. She repeated the feat again and again, getting better each time.“I’m gonna cum if you don’t stop” I warned her.She looked up at me, winked and then went back to her deepthroating and sucking.“Fuck me ... you are such a horny bitch” I gasped just before I. “Well if that’s all…”“Well no.” Tom said confidently, “It’s not. Why are you so horrible to people all the time. You could have just asked us to be quiet. You didn’t have to shut like that.”I was shocked. I was even more shocked to see a lump rising in his shorts. I looked Mark and he too had a lump in his shorts. Surely this was nothing to do with me but I just couldn’t take my eyes off it, going from one to the other. The more I looked the more that lump seemed to grow.“Well yes.” I said. After all my intents, its has been unbearable to mask,with the man clothes She permitted to me use for my last time, my tension.Hiding the closed appliance of the uneasy chastity belt, the corset and thebrassier that have been locked by My Mistress, strengthening my safety as wellmy body, for the amount of swelling on my thighs, hips and nipples, fortifiedby my undies and the new look of my face, with the fixed make-up and coiffureShe made for me. My soft and feminised steps, the affectation. It would be special, it would be memorable, it would be perfection.With a happy smile and a light heart, Melissa headed out the door to spend another day bored out of her skull in a dead end job, but today even that seemed like a wonderful idea.She was busy for most of the day, but any time there was a break in the work, Melissa found herself dreaming of the coming evening. Her excitement built as the work day wound down — she had forgotten it was also Valentine's Day, unconscious of the store.