I'm ... your's." That's what I wanted to hear, good little sissy-whore."I switched to vibration 3 and Melissa started to moan loud. "Yes ... Mistress...... this... is... per... fe... ..... AHHHHHHH!" was all she could say before a hard orgasm rolled through her body. Her legs started to spasm and she bit the pillow.I had not enough yet so I switched to vibration 4 and did not stop to fuck her. While she had her orgasm I fucked her all the time. I even speeded up my movement and power and fucked. I called two of my friends that I knew were staying at the hotel and made plans to meet them in the lobby. I told Kathy to meet me down there when she was ready.I left Kathy in the shower and headed downstairs. I met Jim and Dave in the lobby and we sat down and renewed acquaintances. We talked about business and politics and swapped a few recollections about the past. I learned that Jim was married and Dave was still single. Jim said his wife hadn't made the trip. Jim said that he thought that. "Not in the hair," Allison said as she dipped her brush in thepaint and laid a big stripe on my right thigh. Man, we went at it afterthat and within five minutes or so we were standing there, almosttotally covered with yellow paint and then Allison steps forward andbegins rubbing her paint covered breasts against mine and I put my armsaround her and began kissing her. Gosh, it felt so sexy to be rubbingour slippery bodies against each other that within seconds we had ourhands down in each. Itfelt so weird to be staring at my body, finally seeing something that I'dwanted my whole life before today. It felt wonderfully surreal."...mine aren't in the same league as yours." I said, finishing my earlierremark. And it was true. My breasts were definitely perky and cute intheir own way, with pink nipples standing firmly at attention, but theyweren't even half as large as Faye's."Trust me, that's a good thing." She hefted her breasts, which didn't evenfit in her hands, to emphasizing the.