I whimpered when I felt her squeeze my little cock and was ashamed when it twitched between her fingers."Oh no sissy, sissy's don't cum first, you kno...w that."Madame Monica came to stand right in front of my, close enough for her soft wrap to brush my painted face."First, sissy has to make Madame cum, lets see that tongue flicking in and out."I felt so stupid, kneeling chained up with my tongue flickering in and out and round and round like it was a snakes."Very good sissy girl Jennifer, good. He had a vague idea about what would happen next, but the thought was so bold that he did not even dare to imagine it. Then, as if his wildest dream has come true, she started strolling toward the water and stripping off her clothes along the way. Her clothes dropped on the ground piece by piece, t-shirt, cut-off jean shorts, socks, sports bra, and finally, her boy shorts. Her actions were leisurely and natural, like she was doing this in her own bedroom in front of her longtime boyfriend. . Grasping under her knees. he spreads her legs. taking his time to worship the swollen pink lips covered with a soft layer of reddish blonde hair with his eyes before he reverently lowers his head. A quick gasp escapes her lips as she feels his tongue lightly lick her juicy slit from her anus to her clit before plunging into the warm cavern of her pussy. A scream builds in her throat and he takes her engorged clit in his mouth suckling it while delving two fingers in her pussy, curving them. 'I am stroking myself,' Julie typed with one hand as she gently rubbed her clit making it swell and harden as her excitement mounted. She continued to type as her partner dissolved into a line of 'yessssssss', and 'ahhhhhhhhh's' and finally a jumble of unintelligible letters as she obviously reached her climax at her end. It was now Julie's turn and soon she reached the point where she just had to stop typing. Julie felt the orgasm building as she drove two fingers in and out of her soaking.