Lisa said Cindy honey I bet he would like to see me eat your pussy. They both looked at me, my eyes wide as they could be. Cindy stood up and pulled o...ff her bikini bottoms and walked over to Lisa'a chair. I could see the giant diamond ring of Lisa'a reflecting the camp fire as she put her hand on Cindy's ass. Cindy spread her legs and bent her knees just a little. I could hear both ladies moaning real softly. Lisa stopped and I couldn't see her face but she said can you see honey? I said no. Not a word was spoken. Not a thought in mind. We both just rolled with it. Kissing me she started unbuttoning my shirt and pants. Before she could finish, I blurted out, "Fuck your washing machine..." and threw her over my shoulder and carried her to her bedroom. Once on the bed, she took off her shirt, exposing the most beautiful pair of breasts I've ever seen. Almost like a caveman who's never seen a woman, I stood her up, turned her back to me, and massaged her breasts while slowly. “I still can’t hear you, you little slut. What are you saying? Is your mouth full?” She attempted to shout, frustrated, but again she couldn’t. “You’re late, you won’t speak to me and…” he hooked a finger around her knickers and pulled them aside. “… and your fuckholes are filthy. You’re a disgrace.” After another moment of silence she felt the cold of an icecube again, but this time it was pushing against her snatch. It popped in easily, thanks to her wetness. Painfully cold and big enough to. Richard fell into a state of bliss, not the same as when he was withSusie but deep contentment nonetheless. If he had been told a coupleweeks ago that he would be walking around a mall dressed like a prettylittle girl, with accessories to match, with a pacifier in his mouth, hewould have freaked out. But his relationships, the mutual trust andacceptance of himself and everyone he cared about, had grown by leaps andbounds, and the happy little sissy eagerly let his big sister hold him bythe.