My cock was already so hard, it felt like it was going to tear a hole through my jockey shorts. “Oh my God,” I blurted out. Pooja giggled and tous...ed my hair. “Don’t worry, Samir. I’ve got this.” She nudged me to sit down on the edge of the bathtub and then got on her knees.What followed remains one of the most memorable blowjobs of my life. Pooja took my swollen member out of my shorts and began to lick the shaft like a Popsicle. Her one hand cradled my balls, which she planted occasional. "That's good, baby. Keep stroking it." His cock looked and felt so much hotter and real than the dildo I was playing just minutes ago, and I wanted to do everything I'd tried with the dildo with his cock too. "Can I try sucking it?" I asked shyly. "Yeah, if you want to. I'd love it." He replied. I bent down to give his cock a kiss, and felt him lift my skirt. His hands grabbed and played with my soft round butt while I kept teasing his cock, licking it and kissing it all the way from the bottom. "Not boring you am I?" she said quite coyly."No. No, it's interesting." I could have kicked myself; interesting? Whatidiot says that? An English idiot, that's who. It certainly wasn't boringthat's for sure.She smiled at something to herself and went on, "By this time I wasliving full time as a woman and passable. I had always been quite smalland slight, and had begun to take hormones so my voice and body hairgrowth was not a problem. In Bangkok it's easy to get a boob job and theyare also very. I thought she was a hell of a ride last night and I was still rubbing my head in disbelieve at what we all had done in one night. "Are you going to stare at me all day?" Sorry need to use the toilet babe"With that walked over the marble floor noticing how warm it was must have under floor heaters. She was still tentatively looking into the large mirror and then came over to kiss my face. "You were very good last night honey" Thanks you're not so bad yourself" rubbing my chin and sore head."I.