Its your turn next," and pointed to one of the girls who had all but passed out on the couch. I'm not sure why, but I got up and headed into the kitch...n to look for more rum, and of course there wasn't any more. The house had mostly cleared out by this point and was nearly empty. Just a few people chatting quietly here and there, or finding some secluded place to hook up. I grabbed a few beers and made my way back to the room, but got a little lost because I was buzzing heavily. I managed to. You're wearing a lovely dresstoday. Why are you wearing it?" I like dresses," Angela said. "Mama said they make me look pretty. Iwant to look pretty for the judge. Besides with my hair and, well, mychest, I look funny dressed as a man." Angela, isn't it true that all of this sissy stuff was the idea ofMary Anne?" No sir. It really started when I was a child. I would wear mysister's clothes and play with her dollhouse. My mother got tired ofmaking me change. Finally, she just let me dress the. "I lean over and start kissing him... a nasty wet long kiss. I grabbed his head and forced to kiss and lick up and down my neck and my chest. I leaned down and nibbled and bit on his ear with my mouth. His hands moved up and down my smooth slender body, while his tongue and teeth did some work on my nipples. His hot breath on me was driving me up the wall. "Yeah suck my tits Donny.... Just like that man." I say. I ground my body up against his, his hairy abdomen scratching up against mine.. ”“That’s great baby because I crave more of your black sperm.” Hertongue came out to clean off his cock head while her fist pumpeda few more drops from his mighty shaft. She wasn’t lying either.His semen had become a daily part of her diet. Having his cockfill her belly with his seed was as much a craving for her as herneed to have him pump his load in her pussy. Luckily, Brute wasthe kind of man who could take care of both her needs multipletimes daily. Even now, her loving worship of his.