Your aureoles are quite large and prominent, your nipples pink with excitement – I am fascinated to touch them, as they jiggle jauntily with each th...rusts of your hips, shafting the dildo into Stephanie.She is now breathing in great gulps, her eyes tightly-closed and sweat beading her forehead. You know she is very near to climax, but you decide to prolong it and so you slow the tempo – an action that produces a frustrated wail from my cute schoolgirl lover. Then, when she least expects it,. .” Amber murmured, and Heather laughed.“I’m not. I’ve got a boyfriend, actually...there was just something about you, something about those clothes. You’re fucking gorgeous, you know that?”“Yeah...” Amber said with a smile.There was another long pause.“So, are you?” Heather asked, and Amber shook her head in response.“Nope,” she said. “I guess I’m just...exploring my dyke side a bit.”To the dismay of the gaggle of boys who had gathered outside the window, Amber closed the blinds, and helped. Wasn't really a lawn, I mean. It was green and we kept it short, so I guess you could call it a lawn.I walked over and lay on the ground, put my feet up on the bench and let the "lawn" prickle my back. Ran my hands down my flanks."Big bones." That's what Mom used to tell me. "You're not fat. You've got big bones."Well, it worked for a while, I guess, until I got a little older and saw I was plain heavy. Not fat, no, but definitely heavy. I felt my hips, the little roll above, over to my tummy. Does that make sense? Having the mindset of a sissy cocksucker is incredibly arousing. I love watching porn of guys and gals sucking on cock and instead of it being an arousal to help me get off, instead, I find myself gaining an emotional connection with the performers which further solidifies my feelings of being a cocksucker.For the longest time, the fantasy of being a sissy was the driving force of arousal. I would watch sissy porn, I had dildos that I would suck on, and I had sissy clothes.