I dry hump her as I move my hands up from her sides onto her boobs and press them and let my lips kiss her neck again. She starts grinding my cock whi...h starts getting hard and all we can hear now is her heavy breaths with moans and me sighing on her neck as she moves her ass faster.I pushed her down to the bed and started biting her nipples hard and sometimes licking her armpits.Which let out nothing else except the sweat smell by this time she was totally under me and couldn’t move an inch. It was made of the softest silk, and it was polka dotted. Not big garish dots, but small indistinct little dots. Mini-dots! It was short sleeved, and looked as though it would come slightly below mid-thigh. There were several discreet dark buttons up the front that trailed off to a delicate vee-necked collar trimmed modestly in tiny dark blue ruffles. There was a small dark blue bow at the center. The short sleeves, slightly capped, also had the same tiny ruffles with the same tiniest of bows. This area was designed for sissy babies like myself and most of my friends. Here, all female staff had the biggest bosoms. Incredible, almost cartoonish bust sizes, dressed in hot lingerie, satin and latex. Everything here was meant to entertain and pleasure giggly sissy littles. The area was divided in four smaller areas, all looking like a giant play pen. In the first one, sissies could play in a kitchen. They were put in small white frilly aprons and could pretend to cook, wash and, most. I was asked for Christmas kisses by some of the guys, they went from a small peck to a full on the lips snog,I was starting to get wet between the legs already, then a young lad from the factory Mark came up to me and told me how stunning I looked, bless him he’s only 18 or 19 and asked if he could give me a kiss, who was I to refuse when a young lad thought me, old enough to be his mother was stunning with that he put his arms around me and started to kiss me, his tongue went straight down my.