‘I would like that’ he said excitedly. ‘I’m Cissy, whats your name sweetie’? I asked as we continued to shop. ‘I’m Brian’ he answered.... ‘What’s your girly name’? I asked . ‘I don’t have one’ he said. ‘I spell Cissy with a C’ I told him. ‘Lets call you Sissy too and spell it with a S’ I suggested, as we headed for the checkout counter. ‘I’d like that’ he giggled. Once we arrived at my house I had Brian strip while I readied a bubble bath and laid out the clothes we had purchased for him. Just as. Just then she felt the head of a cock pressing into her pussy. She started to protest, but felt the huge cock stretching her cunt to the tearing point. Then it was pulled out only to be shoved in until she felt as huge pair of balls slapping her ass. “That’s it bitch ride this big black cock until you make me come in that hairy pussy of yours! She said the fucking went on for hours. She almost passed out, when they said it was time for a change and let her down off the hook, and onto a mattress. "We can't stay here..." Mark was running his hands over Trixie'sfeminine body now, going wild with lust. "If we feel like this afterjust one day, what are they going to be able to do to us within a week?A month?"Trixie nodded furiously as she ran her hands over Mark's silk cladbottom. "It doesn't bear thinking about! We have to find a way toescape. And escape before they take out a couple of my ribs and give mesexy pouting lips!" And before they give me real breasts!" Mark squirmed with. And Grandpaand Grandma had taken care of Aunt Wendy at home as long as they could,and after they'd had to put her in the hospital in Milledgeville, theyand Dad and the rest of us had made sure that she didn't go a weekwithout getting a visit from somebody in the family. Somebody had goneto see Ryan every weekend the whole ten years he was in prison, too,and he'd always been welcome at Thanksgiving and Christmas gatheringssince he got out; he chose to live in Atlanta, though, where he.