“It’s been a while since I got off. You do it so damn good for me.”“Thanks, but you deserve more credit than me. I’m just a dildo,” I laug...hed.I widened my legs and pushed her legs together to tighten her cunt around my cock. She continued to move in circles lazily. I raised my knees and with my feet flat on the bed, I started a slight stroke up into her pussy. For several minutes, she circled and I stroked in a steady rhythm.She was moaning happily, “That feels good. Mmmm.”She quickened her. Denise had developed a nickname for my sissy self. She usually just called me, "Sissy". But she also loved to call me "slut", "cocksucker", "cum slut" or just "slut". I found myself really getting off on the humiliation and feminization. We continued to talk openly about what we enjoyed or fantasized about sexually. She was talking more and more about watching me with another man and I admitted to her that I was curious about sex with another man. She also said she was very curious and turned. She quickly unzipped his fly and pulled his cock out and began to stoke him. Her hands were like velvet and they felt so good on him that he felt like letting her jerk him off but she had other ideas. Penny was quickly on her knees and his cock slid into her mouth and down her throat in one fluid motion. Holy shit, he thought, she's throating me! His cock slid in and out of her throat and he was on fire. He started to fuck her face but she slowed him down. She needs to be. He began moving inside her. "It's Tom's baby, isn't it?" he said looking into her eyes."It's yours," she insisted. "Remember? We had sex the night before."Mike leaned down and kissed her, his thrusts getting more urgent. "I didn't cum that night," he told her. "I was upset. I couldn't stay hard." You didn't cum?" she asked her eyes going wide. Often he came fast and got soft, she'd assumed that's what had happened. "Oh god Mike," she said horrified, realizing the truth."It's okay," he said,.