It must have sucked for him, but not as much as literal Hell would have, of course. At least in the throng, he wasn’t repeatedly circumcised after a...ll.Or had a red-hot pitchfork rammed up his butthole, often while still aflame. I took considerable delight in constantly reminding him that if he slipped up enough, he would return to Hell for good this time. He would have no hope of anything more pleasant than everlasting torment after all. The longer he lived and pleased everyone, the longer he. I did not know how I felt about this, on the one hand, I had heard what Lisa told me earlier, but did not understand it in the least. On the other, I was not comfortable with her or anyone kneeling before me. All thoughts flew from my head as I felt her fingers inside the waistband of my boxers.She slid them down, over my bum to my thighs and knees. She let my boxers drop and ran her hands up the back of my thighs pulling me to her. Then she lifted a little and leant forward, kissing my cock as. ‘Oh, that feels so different,’ she said. She looked me directly in the eye and smiled seductively as she bore down on me. The expression on her face was heavenly and I nearly spilt my load at the look of absolute pleasure she displayed. She continued to bear down on and take me all into her tight, hot tunnel of love. I’m not enormous but am fairly well endowed and she seemed to be enjoying every inch of it as she threw her head back and began to bounce up and down on my very erect penis. What a. So I did my make up and found the longest false lashes I had, touched up with the darkest mascara there is… with a touch of glitter… bright red lippy, a naughty smile, get the picture?I put on some sexy underwear and a black lace top, little skirt with heels and hold-ups… I was on the hunt for cock but how could I trick a complete stranger into some naughty fun with a horny tranny??… I had a plan…I was expecting a parcel in the mail that was too big for the letter box so with trembling fingers.