Then he grabbed them with both of his hands and fondled them. Right in front of all my friends, I was letting a total stranger feel my naked breasts. ...Well, I guess that I was using his body for my pleasure, so I suppose he had the right to use mine.His hands were all over my breasts, groping and feeling them. You know, that made me feel so, so sexy. I mean, a man who I didn’t know had his hands all over my breasts and I was sucking his cock. I felt myself getting wet, really wet, between my. I go in to the dressing room and take off my shirt and start trying them on. After I unzip my pants I give my hardness a few strokes, I close me eyes again and picture you on your knees sucking and stroking my cock. I think, the sooner we are done here, the sooner I will be able to lick your tasty treasure till you moan and scream my name. Like a revolving door, I try the 3 shirts on as fast as I can and let you see them. You tell me you like the first 2, and to give them to you as I put my. ......?" No naughty boy, she didn't. She wore for the first time today especiallyfor your erotic delight."She leaned over and said in a conspiratorial whisper, "It should befamiliar to you. It's a latex model of Rocky Hardman's cock. He had itmodelled for a limited edition and Mistress got it through one of hergirlfriends."Rocky Hardman's cock! So that was why it was so familiar. Rocky Hardmanwas every sissyboy's masturbatory inspiration and delight. His fullfrontal photographs showing his. So there I sat, trying to block out the sounds from above my head and forcing my mind to range over anything that might divert me from visualizing their rutting. Bizarrely, as the rhythmic knock of the headboard forced its way into my conscience, all that came to mind was that I would soon have to redecorate as the marks on the wall had become quite significant given the frequency at which this happened. I shook my head to dislodge that stupid idea and, as so often, I concentrated more on what.