Perhaps the fear of what to come isoverpowering the pain. Then she laughs, as she takes the skin of yoursack and rubs it between her fingers. You fe...l that there's nothing butskin rubbing on skin as she does this. Your balls are completely gone!Before you can scream in fear, she speaks yet again:"Sweet mother, we offer you this man's scrotum. The house of hate, thatonce held the masculine seed of lust and desire. May it be recreatedinto the sweet lips to his new sex, so it can feel the. We kept smooching, kissing hugging. She kept on saying “faster dear, I am enjoying very much, I love you dear” (calling me by my name all thru out). Her groans and moans were real sexy and they added to the sexual excitement. I was pumping her real hard and soon she came – as she came she held me very tightly and kissing me passionately and her hands were scratching my back. I could not hold on for long and soon we both reached our orgasm and climaxed simultaneously and I ejaculated – again. No steps to listen to the soft carpet, but it had to be him. She squeezed the inner thighs together, as if to hide his pleasure in his lap, but knew it did not help. She was already soaking wet! ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ He saw she was sitting with his back to. Her naked body gave glare from the large ceiling light. He dimmed the light and walked calmly towards her. I could see she had been busy. The. The hall would be decorated for the occasion but the dress would be Scottish as usual, though not everybody wore kilts, but he said that he always did."I will talk to Rebecca about it," I said, "I think it is time we got out and mixed more in the local community. She will probably agree to try it at least."Over dinner that evening I told Rebecca that talking about Christmas had reminded me about the highland outfit that I got last year and had never worn since, not even to mother's wedding I.