”I hold my breath as Mr Shaft’s head slides down the corridor of my desire.“… yes.”And my pussy muscles spasm about his cold, cum slick, rub...er shaft.“Fuck, yes.”He’s nudging deeper; ploughing his way through my swollen pussy walls, my lips forced wider causing tiny, tormenting tentacles of pain to intermingle with the spikes of pleasure emanating from my abused clitoris.“Fuck …”Six inches and still he tunnels deeper; hurrying now, eager to press his massive head against the delicate entrance. As they stepped out of them they lifted the shirts off over their heads pausing for only a second in their passionate kiss."Oh fuck, Fred, make love to me," John panted. They loved the feel of their cocks rubbing up against each other and continued to grind them together. Both cocks were so hard that at times it was almost like a sword fight down there; it was a true cock fight. Fred held John tighter and began nibbling on his ear working his way to his older neighbor's neck. He sucked and. ME...IN!" CRASH!!!The door splintered as it was hurled open...my step-father's massive framecharged into the room, no doubt curious as to why he heard two sissiesmoaning in my room instead of one. He stood there, his wide shouldersshaking with rage, his face a death mask of hateful disgust. Waiting for meto say something, anything to explain why I was made up like a sissy,sitting on my sissy's cock, coated in her cum..."I...I...I fell?" Somehow, I don't think it was very convincing...There I. " He slid his hand down along her belly and dropped a finger up into the hole. Her pussy clamped down immediately reminding him of yet another incredible ability of his old girlfriend Anne: of all the women he'd ever known; only Anne could squeeze at will. She could milk him of his orgasmic juice merely by smiling. Her muscles were that much in tune. And now her wet underwater canal worked on his finger as he applied pressure to her floating clitoris. the slippery piece of cunt flesh was firmly.