We spoke for a little while before he suggested we go to the bathroom to get ready. First thing he got me undressed and I got in the shower to get smo...oth all over. He helped me with getting hairs off around my sissy pussy and clit and I shaved my legs and armpits. (I'm naturally pretty smooth anyway but a sissy always must be super smooth) Then he douched my boy pussy until it was super clean and gave it a little lick just to check. We then got out the shower and dried off before he put my. She had a maturity and a no-nonsense air about her that said she probably wouldn’t have been interested in a summer fling. We remember the little things. I remember helping her with some project and in doing so holding her hands. She had the most beautiful hands I’d ever seen and her skin had a soft almost viscous quality. Her complexion was flawless. She didn’t have a toothy grin or even smile overly frequently but when she did smile…it took your breath away. As it turned out, Diane was taking. It felt awesome. I haven’t taken such a smell in my life. I threw it aside. I was astonished seeing her figure. She was looking fabulous. Her boobs seemed to be a valley with sweat in cleavage as river flowing down through the valley. I was waiting to climb over those mountains and crush them. I took her earlobe in my mouth and started sucking it. I was licking her ear and crushing her melons. Now I moved towards her melons and started sucking her nipples. She started moaning like hell. She. “Then what way did you mean ‘I probably wouldn’t be able to feel much anyway,’” he asked.“Just the fact that Ty has a big black cock, and he really opened my pussy up nice and wide. I never said you were small,” I explained.“Talking about how big he was and how stretched out you are, implies as much,” he asserted. “Especially when you’ve never once mentioned me stretching you out or being sore after sex,”“Well, you loved hearing it last night. And I’ve never said those things about you. Why.