Claire unclipped the suspenders and slid the stockings down her legs and put them with her skirt and blouse.'How do you want me? Claire asked.Amy told... her to lay on her front so she could start on her shoulders. She had on a white bra that must have been around a size 40, brimming with creamy breasts and large white knickers that came above her belly button. Amy poured some oil onto my hands and some on her back and neck. 'Ooh it's cold! Claire said.Amy told her it would warm up as soon as she. Without them I don't believe either Anna or I would have ever made it to full awareness. We would have remained in our dreams forever.Back to my primary function, a lot of men just seemed to like to talk. Oh, they often had me get naked for them first, if I wasn't already that way. Or ordered me around because they could. Some demanded oral sex as if they were starving for it. I gave it to them, often until they begged me to stop. But a surprising number of them barely touched me. While this. She ran her hands along my upper arms and looked up at me, then closing her eyes, she leaned in. We kissed. Softly at first, then opened mouthed and passionately. I was sure she could feel my hard cock pressed against her and oddly, surprisingly, I could feel her cock too. I knew that she was a TS, but she was so beautiful and feminine, it still caught me off guard for a second. I felt her perfect ass in my hands as I kissed her and grinded my cock against her. Kissing her neck, my hands. I couldn’t seem to keep my hands off my pussy. 10 turned to 11 and then noon as I wrote, squirming in anticipation, nude on my bed. Finally my cell rang and it was her. She told me that she was almost there and I should cuff myself again, only this time without the lock. Minutes later she came home and entered my room with a duffel bag. She ran to my arms, blubbering happily as she kissed me, making me tell her again and again that I wasn’t mad at her. She told me over and over how much.