Her lips were stretched and round with a segment of black ball showing. As she pulled the lips opened and more of the ball showed. Chris was panting...and pulling with a steady pressure then suddenly there was a loud plop and the wet ball smacked me on the chin. I was dazed and Chris was lying back against the pillow drenched in sweat. One wrist was resting on her knee and her hand clutching the handle of that huge black glistening ball. It was oval, the handle end being more rounded than. Since everything was k**-sized, it meant that the sissies had to bend over a lot, thus showing their padded bottoms, stocking tops and frilly diaper covers. For the staff, this meant that the sissies got full view of their plunging necklines and decolletés.The second zone was for breastfeeding. Here, sissies were only allowed to crawl, so that the staff towered above them, and the babies could only look up to the dangling tits filled with lovely sweet milk. The sissies all had big bibs tied. I went home and brought my bike back to mausi’s apartments. Then she got on my bike and we drove to the mall. During the drive, I knowingly pressed the brakes forcefully just to feel her breasts on my back. I looked in the mirror, mausi was smiling at this. She kept her hands on my shoulders.But I wanted her to hold me. Yet, I didn’t say anything. We reached the mall. Nothing special happened there. We just visited some shops but didn’t do shopping much as I told you all about her financial. She shook and twitched every time I touched her, like she was getting an electric shock. I moved up her body, to her tits and again every time I touched her she shook again. Her eyes were closed, her face pulled into a grimace as the waves of orgasm came again and again. Her face and breasts were bright red, flushed with her climax.Amy opened her eyes and they were almost glazed and unfocused. "I've NEVER felt like that before! What did you just do?" she whispered."Just what any man can do.