He slide his hard dick up against my pussy and grabbed my hip. He slide the head of his dick into my pussy. Then pushed all of it into me hard. Pushin...g me forward a little. Then he pulled his dick out and put it back in me fast. He started thrusting in and out of me. One hand on my back and the other on my hip. It felt so good I wanted scream out. He slapped my butt hard and I couldn't hold it in anymore I screamed out with pleaser. He just kept thrusting in and out of me but then he started. I couldn't believe what I saw. Rex's head was covered with tiny pink plastic curlers. They were rolled in perfect rolls all over his head. The women talked and belittled him telling him how curly his hair would be now and what a little sissy boy he was. Mom told him when they got through he would look just like a little girl like that day in the clubhouse. She finished soaking his curlers and they glistened brightly from the lotion. He really did look like a sissy. Very embarrassing for. An hour after shelling out a hundred bucks to Detroit’s top psychic, sister Beulah lifted her head from the gaze into a crystal ball and stared right at my crotch. “Young man its al clear to sister Beulah”, she began, you, you is suffering from an incontrollable sense of incompleteness. I damn near slapped her. Soon it was Christmas time and word on the street was everybody who is anybody would be coming home this holiday. And this idled rumored turned out to be good news for me because. By this point Mona had mentally prepared herself for anything but the garment she was expected to wear still shocked her. It was red and short, exposing nearly all of her fine lean legs. It came up to just above her impressive breasts, The fabric was fine gossamer, exposing her feminine charms in a way that Mona thought scandalous. Beneath the gossamer fabric a tiny piece of cloth circled her womanhood and another restrained her breasts in a way that was, if anything, more alluring than simple.