Birth of a New Sissy Part 2 Refinement

Jeff was now holding my face while he slid in and out of my throat. Drool
and pre-cum were running down my chin and the hallway was echoing with the
gasps, grunts and wet slurping sounds. I should have been jealous and
indignant at his comments but my clitty was throbbing and my mind was foggy
and filled with the images he was describing.

"I'd ruin her for your little clit. She'd never be able to fuck you again
without thinking of my big cock. She'll masterbate to images of my cock
when you aren't there." I could tell he was about to explode. I fumbled
with my shorts to get my clitty out. I was about to cum myself just sucking
and listening!

"Here it comes Erica! Drink it all down so your wife won't know you just
sucked my balls dry! YESSSS! Take it all, you little cocksucker!!" He
exploded like I'd never felt before. I thought I'd drown as he pumped spurt
after spurt directly into my tummy.

After a while he pulled out, still breathing heavily. "Such a dedicated
slut, Erica. Thank you." He patted me on the head. "Now go back to your
wife." And he turned and walked down the hall. I was left on my knees in
the hallway, cum and spit covering my chin with a small pool of my own cum
on the floor in front of me from my own orgasm. What was I doing? And, more
importantly, why couldn't I stop?