I’m a 5 feet 11 tall sissy original called Mark. If I have to dress for my shemale mistress as a sissy gurl I call myself Martina. “Well then, com...e and get it. on one condition. You're my pet until I'm satisfied.” Samantha says with a smile and milking stroke of her cock causing a large dollop of pre-cum to pour from it.“Of course. I'd love to be your pet if I can play with a cock that big.” Martina says walking closer and dropping to his knees in front of her.“Do a good job and I'll make you. She agreed, and dropped down beneath the desk. I simply admired the view, her "BRUINS" shorts riding high up her thighs, and my cock got even harder."I can't reach it either," she said from beneath the desk. "Can you scoot the PC forward a bit?" Oh yeah, good idea." Scooting the PC forward a few inches would give Keri more room to get her hand behind it.Problem was, Keri was on her hands and knees to the left of the PC. To the right of the PC was a wall. Which meant, that to lift the computer. I felt enough of that instinct to feel guilty about desiring my teenage sister, but not enough to avoid desiring her. My seventeen year old sister had the face of a beautiful child, and the shapely body of a young woman. In spite of my best efforts, I could not help but admire her large and firm breasts, her slender waist, and her rounded hips. When my sister noticed my admiration and sensed my desire she looked down, smiling shyly, and blushing a bit. Modesty in one so beautiful. Pam had Philip come over to her house and she had a light lunch fixed for them to enjoy before they went up to the bedroom. She knew that she and her father could enjoy their fucks best there in her own bed and Pam found it particularly erotic to know that she could fuck her father there in the same bedroom where she and her husband would sleep together that night. That thought made her very horny and her pussy was very wet and aroused before her father even arrived that day.When Philip knocked.