Kinky Krysta 1844-332-2639 Ext.410
David sat in my passenger seat, dressed in white pantyhose, a pink dress over a very large, stuffed pushup bra, and a blonde wig. I reached over and grabbed his chin, saying, “Purse your lips so I can put more lipstick on you.” He was visibly shaking but did as I asked.
“Mistress, I don’t think I can do this.” His eyes tried to look toward the house we were parked in front of. I told him an old friend of ours wanted to fuck my sissy, and he was so turned on by the idea of getting cock that he didn’t stop to think I may have meant one of his VERY good friends.