I light a VS 120 Menthol and take a deep drag, I just love being a sissy smoker. I think it may be because I was raised in a family of only smoking wo...en. I loved it when I was taken to restaurants for dinner in NYC where all the elegant ladies would smoke so sensually.I came to crossdressing rather early trying to fit into my mother's bra and sneaking her cigarettes into the attic to smoke while her bra lay on my chest ( she was too small a size alas, a lass). In the attic there were piles of. “Oh no darling. I want to taste your doggy cum soaked pussy” Toni said. “Sounds like a plan” I said but I would like to taste you”. What followed was a frantic striptease and then a very delightful, if not messy, 69. The great way to end the day. After we had a shower some more oral play Toni left me naked and satisfied. I was still drifting, slowly, from my high when the phone rang. It was Jack. “Hello Beth” he said “are you doing anything right now?” I chuckled and said “no, just sitting. .. lift your head again... Her head came back up slowly.Charles sent her the last of the message, telling her what to do.She lowered her head again in assent, letting him know that she understood.He moved to hide just inside the back door of the garage that led onto the patio and waited. He hoped it wouldn't take her long to convince the bastard holding her and her girlfriends hostage that he could try to escape down the hillside.Ed Hood nearly jumped in surprise again when Diana stood up and. (He'd been known to have back pain.) So, she'd masturbate on Jack's back, which subsequently felt better as a result of the massage. The contrast of the bright blue Carolina sky against the green fairway was stunning. The trip was a reward to myself, a week of swing doctoring and uninterrupted play. Amid the lushness of the golf resort I had not expected to find lust.Lust found me, however, at the weeklong golf school, in the form of a petite and perky short haired blonde who looked ten years.