I began to think of how much I would like to disrobe Santa’s helper, one piece of clothing at a time. I went to my bedroom and got one of my silk ro...es for her to put on. I wanted to wake hubby but decided, she’s mine, he can hear about it later.“I hope you like blue; it matches your blonde hair and blue eyes.”Nicky smiled, and began undressing right in front of me. When she unbuttoned her blouse and removed her bra, her long blonde hair cascaded down in ringlets across her shoulder. Her large. . but a sissy clitty is not a cock. Sissy needs cock. The remainings of Clark's self control fought hard not to jump out of the small cubicle where the toilet bowl was, into the next one, and suck the cock he could hear peeing... or on the next one being unzipped free... sissy stroked her sissy clitty... dreaming of sucking cocks... moaning like a whole... if anyone noticed something wrong, they kept it to themselves... all sissy cared about was the cocks flying around her mind, oozing cum over. I started to pack my personal things, clothes, and other items in my luggage and I put everything in my car. When Linda got up and she looked at me, she was astonished at first, but as with most cheaters, she knew and understood all.She started crying and she asked, "You know everything, don't you?"I was glad to avoid a big scene and I answered, "I'll leave you and I'll give you the divorce papers as soon as I'm ready to pack my belongings."She looked at me with crying eyes."Without talking,. Facing me, I had her arch backwards a little so I could see the shaft as I had her start moving back up and down. Initially she had both hands on the table to help her stay balanced. Once she had a good rhythm going again I instructed her to start rubbing her clit with one hand. Her lips allowed a moan to escape but her eyes betrayed her passionate plea to let her cum finally while do so. I told her to ride the shaft slow and hard with each thrust of her hips so her movements wouldn't impede.