“That sounds great,” Katie sipped at her wine. “Yours or mine?”“Mine.” Brian opened the cooler and dug to the bottom of the ice. “Thi...s stuff is supposed to knock you on your ass.” He pulled the bag out and dried it with a paper towel. “Do you prefer bowl or papers?”“Bowl.”“Bowl it is. I’ll be right back.” Brian picked up a candle and disappeared into the living room. He returned a few seconds with a small metal pipe and set it on the counter with the candle.“That’s your bowl? I prefer. You shall be the first even sissyto field test it! Aren't you honored? Isn't this all sooo exciting?" Lucky me," I sneered in my 'big' head. However, my 'little' head beggedto differ, and was twitching to the point of complete distraction, if notleaking.The process was repeated for my left hand with the only exception being atiny sissy handbag replaced the hankie. My frosted pink long nails lookedjust perfect under the white lace."Only three things left sweetie. Then we are off the main deck to. I opened my mouth, started sucking his cock, working the head like Brian taught me. I could hear him moan, telling me he was enjoying it. Paul grabbed my hair working my mouth faster on his cock, the suction the girls had on my nipples was getting more intense. The finger in my bum was working its way in and out, and Brian was slamming me harder. My clit was on fire, I was going to cum. I told Brian I was going to cum, he told me he wanted to see me squirt all over his cock, he put his fingers. So That was the reason Anita came over his place regularly to have her pussy nicely stretched. Ana did not get embarrassed in front of Paul, who smiled at Jerome’s words. The new black guy acted totally fine with that. He told her any time she wanted to be double teamed, he could be available. So Ana told me that, hearing his last words, she just stood up and started unzipping her tight skirt, letting it drop to her ankles. She was wearing a black garter belt and stockings, without any thong.