I could see both Mark and Sarah staring, and even I was looking at them with new eyes.Another hand was dealt, and Mark again came up the winner. He sp...un, and again it came up on Dee. We all paused for a second, making sure she would be okay with it, but then Mark reached around behind and unclasped her bra. It fell forward and her breasts came tumbling out for all to see. It was the frist time I had known my wife to have bared herself to anyone but me. It left me oddly aroused, which made the. Once in my room I found another note pinned to my pillow. It read, "Peter, I really enjoyed myself last night. If your father asks you why you are spending so much time with Mark, he did ask ME that question, just tell him you and he are working together on jobs, mowing lawns, raking yards, watching homes while people are gone on vacation. Tell him you are making money to pay for your school clothes next year. All that will make him feel better about it. You might show him some money you. I loved the idea of being a cocksucker, especially of being on my knees in front of a guy, of feeling submissive and girly, of doing for a guy what a girl would more naturally do. I especially wanted to make a guy come and have his come in my mouth and over my face. But I didn't want to make him come right away. Having another sissy to talk to was too delicious to have quickly over."So tell me, Becky, does being a little girl mean you want to have a mommy? Or is it a daddy you want?" "A. I slide the tip of my cock into her tight wetness, sliding in inch at a time until I was completely in; we both let out a low moan once my entire length was in. “How’s it feel?” I asked softly.“Ooh, w-warmer!” she smiled, though still had her teeth chattering. I began to pump at a steady pace, making sure she was as comfortable as she could possibly be making love in 20 degree weather. She thrust her hips out at me to meet my own thrusts, her soft ass pushed into my crotch. She started sliding.