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ass directly over me, and sat down with all her weight. I knew my job - tongue her asshole as deep as I could before she smothered me. She always made sure she bent forward periodically to give me just enough air, but the effect was one of being completely absorbed into her ass. She then did something a little surprising - she leaned all the way forward and started licking my cock. My hard on got harder, and within the minute I was struggling not to have an orgasm (which would have earned me an immediate lesson). Mistress Anne then rocked back and said, “Does sissy want to actually get to fuck me tonight - does he think he can do it?” I said, “Oh please, Ma’am, it’s been so long. I know I could make you happy. Please fuck me.” “Well, after last night, I’m feeling a little sorry for you,” she said. “Let me make one phone call, and then maybe, just maybe, we’ll fuck.” With that, Mistress Anne got up, walked out of the room, and came back 10 seconds later with the portable phone. She straddled me again in the same fashion, but this time just teasing my tongue so that I was licking her cunt and ass very lightly. She then dialed and started talking to someone without ever saying his or her name. I could tell pretty quickly that they are talking about where to go on some (presumably double) date. After a while it became apparent they were talking about tonight, which almost dashed my hopes of getting laid, but then Mistress Anne said, “Be here at 9:00,” and I thought perhaps I still had a chance. However, the conversation seemed to go on and on about nothing. When she finally hung up and stood up, I could see immediately that it was now 8:40 - she had talked for 40 minutes while I was hoping to get laid! However, Mistress Anne appeared not to notice the clock, because she came back and straddled me, this time with her cunt over my cock, and started to rub her cunt over my cock. “Perhaps she doesn’t notice the time,” I thought, but sure enough, at exactly 8:45, Mistress Anne said, “Awwww, poor sissy. It’s your bedtime, and I know getting your little dickie in my cunt isn’t worth an ass blistering for being late to bed. You go get ready for bed. I’ll throw on some clothes, and come tuck you in before I go out.” Not wanting to take any chances, I was in bed with the lights off by 8:55. A few minutes later the doorbell rang and I heard Mistress Anne answer the door. “Come on in. I’ll just be a minute - I’ve got to tuck sissy in bed and I’ll be ready to go.” My face must have been hot enough to burn by the time she walked the short distance to the bedroom. Who was this that knew about me? I didn’t have to wait long to find out. Mistress Anne swept into the room, dressed in pretty revealing clothes, bent down to kiss me (I love the touch of her heavy breasts as she does so), and said, “Don’t worry, it’s just Joyce and John - Paul and I are going out with them. Oh, that’s right, you don’t know John. I’ll make sure you meet him soon - no need to remain strangers to the other half of the family.” I buried |
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Great Job
