With the lack of masculine pockets on the high waistdesign she was already carrying her arms in a more feminine way, close toher sides with her forear...s slightly loose and raised, her wrists hangingnotably limper. There was a deliberate shortening of her step as sheadjusted to her one inch heeled patent court shoes.Again Miss Havlin chuckled with delight and disgust at how much Michellemust have longed for this embarrassing sissy opportunity!She knew that her newly committed and obedient sissy. Cum is in her mouth and she swallows it. My dick squirts out a couple of more shots of it and she takes it all in. I haven’t cum like that in years. It felt like the first time all over again. (The first time was with my mom’s friend but that is another story). Now I lay on the bed my chest still breathing heavy. She lays next to me and said, “That was a lot of cum Miguel. I take it you don’t have sex lot.” I’m looking at her still trying to figure out how we got to this point. We start to kiss. He lifted the heavy glass of beer and took a healthy drink. His was a mood one of contentment. Then he heard the voice.“Mind if I join you, Wilson?”He turned and looked up, surprised. A large man loomed above him, a man who looked enough like the late actor Burt Lancaster to have doubled for him in the movies. Wilson honestly wanted to be left alone, but it didn’t seem right to be inhospitable with someone on Christmas Eve. He was also curious as to who this guy was and how come he knew. She bashfully turned away and smiled, moving one of her hands to his lap. She looked back at his face and saw the growing desire begin to take over his shock. ‘So, you’ve seen what my underwear looks like. Do you want to see what it looks like when I’m wearing it?’ Sean couldn’t say anything. No words formed in his mouth and he barely nodded a positive response. He stared in rapt fascination as she stood up and hooked the hem of her shorts with her thumbs and slowly pulled them down. He looked.