I think she was at least a D cup. She also had a shaved pussy. She had brown hair and she wore it very short and she had brown eyes also. John got co...fortable on the bed, and his wife helped put his cock into my pussy. I could not believe how it felt in my tiny, bald cunt. It was so big and I could only put so much into my pussy. Gloria helped get as much up my cunt as I could take. Once his cock was inside my pussy, I started to rock and move over his cock. My pussy was stretching to. We are a deeply entwined, serpentine knot writhing erotically at his feet. He loves us, and he loves this blowjob – every single time he gets it. At this point, it has become something of a ritual, almost like a ceremonial greeting.We trade off on his cock, while the other two tease him with one hand, and each other with their others. We are on top of each other in a second, coiling around the third of us to get to the other. A pair of fingers pushes past the resistance of each of our wet. " Ooph! That's asking a lot. Those chaps are far from idle. I could give it a try though, Ian, although I'm far from hopeful. Leave it with me for a couple of hours."Rupert rang Regimental Headquarters and asked after Mr Ellis. He was told that he was now Regimental Corporal Major and was given his telephone number. He rang him. After exchanging pleasantries Rupert came to the point."I have a very unusual request, Mr Ellis, and if I'm out of order please say so immediately. I shall not be. "I noticed you've changed your name once again." Hey, be fair. I was always Dean West, to me. It was the hospital guyswho called me Jane Doe, and my parents who called me Diana Hill. I'm myown woman." In all of our sessions that may have been the first time you freelyreferred to yourself as a woman." Times change. If you had to haul out the garbage for a month, by theend you'd think you were a garbage man."With a note of humour, the he chuckled, "again with the garbage manmetaphor?" I think.