I zoom the camera in on my sissy's latexmask. An emotionless Barbie doll-like face stares back at the camera - Ican just see his blue eyes wincing beh...ind the mask. Amazingly the blackwig is still in place, this particular client likes to pull at it whiledoing my boy from behind. The man is standing by the side of the bed andramming the sissy bitch -who remains on all fours atop the bed.The toughest part was preventing my sissy son from orgasming duringthese ass fuckings. Any of these. Tracey was obviously disappointed but I didn’t keep her waiting long. From my bedside cabinet, I got a small bottle of lube and applied a generous amount to her ass. I also liberally coated the end of my cock. Mounting her again I reached around and began rubbing her clit. At the same time, I gently pushed my cock against her anus. At first, I encountered resistance but I gently applied pressure and felt her begin to open up. Tracey let out a low grunt but did not ask me to stop.I continued. I loved the way her thick legs wrapped around my waist to pull me closer to her, getting me deeper into her wet, sticky pussy. She had to bite her covers to hold back her moans as I fucked her, and we stayed in that position for about twenty minutes. She moaned quite loudly into her blanket and pressed me as deep as possible, making me even more horny at how she looked. I pulled away, watching her juices spill from her, and watched as she slowly rolled over to get up and clean herself. I can't. His hands were inside the jeans shorts mom was wearing. Then he kissed her lips and left.Mom turned towards me and was shocked a bit. “Hi, sorry you had to see that. How long were you standing here?” mom asked as she pulled down her shorts to cover her ass cheeks. She adjusted her crop top a bit to cover her bra.“I just got here. I thought he would have left already. Looks like you guys had a really great time,” I said.“Yes, we did. Thanks to you,” mom said and hugged me.“I guess you’re.
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