He was alwaysa clean sort of guy. No mess on the carpet.Logon. Yes, the dominatrix he'd been chatting to for the last two weekswas online. He felt ... surge of adrenelin go to both his head and hiscock at the same time.Click on private conversation. "Hello Mistress Sara, sissy Ian here."He felt the excitement of humiliation. Of being transformed into asubmissive non-male."Good girl, are you dressed for me today? Open up your cam for me dear." I did what you asked Mistress," Ian said into. Joanie's pussy was too tight warm and wet.Hot spurts of his seed ejected forcefully from his aroused cock. Joanie's whimpers made him pump harder as each hot pulse he could feel his shoots into her pussy.Joanie was excited. She held him close and he remained inside her. They both knew he had spurted profusely. If he was going to please his new bride, his mouth was going to be kissing and sucking where his cock had just been. He felt Joanie's hands grasp his hips and gently push him down to her. We laughed, until I asked her what dad thought. Then she blushed and told me to mind my own business. My last comment to her on the subject; was that she kept a good supply of batteries in the house; she smiled and told me that she most certainly would.Anyway, getting back to my story. It was a few months after my arrival that I met Ruth; a fellow nurse who worked in the emergency ward. Being such a large hospital, the chances of us meeting or working together would’ve been minimal. It was just. If I didn’t like the photo, we would destroy it. I smiled at him and posed as she wanted. He took four or five of me, asking me to make adjustments with each. The picture-taking had aroused us both. Karl took off his clothes and joined me on the bed and we made beautiful, gratifying love for over an hour.After we both climaxed with me on top of him, Karl fingered my drenched fanny, moving moisture to my perineum, then my bum hole, rotating his index finger around and around just like Gerald.