Mary sighed loudly, “Please please please.” She pushed back. Both men were thrilled – John with his pants off and working his cock, which not...so strangely excited James, who remembered the sensation when Mary made him suck John off, the first time he’d ever done that to a man…the heavy load of come shooting into his mouth and the feeling of absolute control over a bigger, stronger man. “Make yourself come, Slave,” he whispered to Mary, “and I’ll give you another treat.” She knew. He grasped her hips and found her entrance again. He was deeper this time and it felt better. This way she had the opportunity to push against him, shoving back into his pelvis. He gasped the first time and groaned subsequently. The girl pulled one of his hands to her breast and then fingered her own clit. She would get off if she had to do it herself.“Come on,” she said, “play with my tit.”His fingers finally encompassed her nipple. That and her thrusting and rubbing culminated in an orgasm,. “What do you mean ?” said Sanjay, “ what would you like to know about me ?”“Well”, said Veena with a smile, “do you have a girlfriend ? What about your personal life ?”“I don’t have a girlfriend. I work too many hours”, Sanjay replied with a laugh.“Let’s play a game”, suggested Veena, “Truth or dare. You go first. Pick truth or dare”.“Truth” said Sanjay.“So have you ever kissed a girl ?” asked Veena.“No” said Sanjay a bit bashfully, “Now you”“Truth” said Veena“Have you ever kissed a man ?”. .. that is the comfort that she needs right now more than anything else in the world. Much than more policewomen, endless cups of tea, or even old friends from America." Are you from Texas? I hear that everyone there has horses and big ranches and girls get to grow up to be cowgirls and snog handsome tall and strong cowboys! Do you have a horse?" She asked with intense interest, the sniffles now quite forgotten for the moment."Sorry no, but my father was born in Oklahoma and was half-Cherokee.