Then he got up and carefully walked over to the Hairy man. He grabbed the bottom of his nighty and pulled it away from his smooth chest as he bent his knees slightly stepping back with one foot. He had watched a bunch of videos on curtsying after Grant had instructed him. Practicing till he felt he was doing it right. He was actually a little proud as he stood before the man. "May I do anything for you." The sissy dutifully asked. "Humf. Coffee, I have an appointment.” Ian brought the man his coffee and asked, "Is there anything else?" The man just shook his head and waited. Soon Grant was ready, and the man disappeared into the office. Just before close on Friday, Grant called the sissy into his office. Ian walked over to the desk. More confident now in his blue high heels. The taller man grinned and moved indian to sit on his couch. “Come over here, and get down on your knees." Trembling, Ian did as he was told. Submissive, in pussy licking feminine lingerie and on his knees he looked up at Grant. Handsome and powerful in a dark blue power suit reclining on a black leather office couch. "You know what to do sissy." Grant said, smiling down at the kneeling man. Ian gulped heavily. The moment he had been dreading had arrived. How? How can Grant expect him to do this. And the squealing, moaning sounds she made when he gave it to her still almost made me shoot my load. I watched as they suspiciously looked at Ryan as he told them who he was. “Joy, get down on your knees.” Otherwise he is naked. Mason indian told me to go and hang upside down on the frame. She gets introduced to the world of BD/SM. But you know daddy would never let me have a boyfriend until I graduate from high school. I could see Olivers angry red colored dick hanging down. This was more happenstance then any actual planning though. I see another two are outside, in case we try to rush the door. I felt the cold of the alcohol swabs on each breast. He can’t help but imagine the look on her face as she sees his big black cock. Jesus never happened. I’m going to take the bottle out…and put my cock in that hole. He could clearly see mild cellulite on her asscheeks and dimples on her lower back. Hairy I want you to be so pussy licking happy here. When I investigated the wreckage, I realized what they were.