No, she says, not tonight.’ Without really thinking about it, I asked, ‘What did you ask?’ ‘Well, geez, um, Mandy, you’re what, how old?’ ...��Sixtteen, I’m a sophomore. Oh, was it sex? I know about that.’ ‘Well, yeah, it was. All I wanted was a blowjob, you’ve heard of that, right?’ ‘Mister Parsons, kids today know about that lot younger than I am.’ ‘Geez, well, okay. So, that’s it. I was just all ready, that’s all. I’ll live I guess,’ and we pulled into my driveway and I went in. That was it, but. But they really just don’t do It for me,” he said. “Can I ask you a question?” He asked this shyly, as if it took some courage to even ask.“Sure, anything,” I said. “Are you straight? I mean, uhhh, I’m sorry to be so forward. But, I, uhhh… well Rich I couldn’t help but notice that you were staring at me pretty hard the other day.” As he said this, his eyes looked coyly up at me, shy but eager. I was surprised as all hell, not knowing how to respond or to act. Do I fess up? Do I play dumb? Ah. The door didn't move. My heart rate was climbingskywards and I rattled it pulling hard, but nothing happened. Sobbingnow, my frustration growing by the second, I realised shed locked itand then I heard a voice behind me."I told you sissy you're mine now, there is no escape for a gay littlesissy like you. Now get back into the kitchen and sort out my dinnerand I want a glass of wine with it too. In the dining room NOW," Hertriumph over me quickly turned to anger again and foolishly sobbing Iran. Faster and more vigorously, with each thrust of her mighty penis inside her she felt like an echo of pleasure reverberating in the room the louder and louder cries of the her excitement, like a tireless train, he continued to penetrate her faster and faster, stronger and stronger, while the shivers of pleasure pervaded her whole body as in an infinite ecstasy.Monica had almost reached orgasm, but inside of her she implored the sky not to let her come now, she didn't want that moment to end so.