And why are you stripping?”“Be…cause…you told me to?”“Right. And you like doing what I tell you, don’t you, Nadine?“I… Y-yes. I d....” She hesitated then said more firmly, “I like doing what you tell me.” She gave me another tremulous smile, a student hoping for the teacher’s approval.“You’re doing very well, Nadine. Good girl. Keep going.”Her smile widened at my praise and there was no hesitation as she reached behind her back to unfasten her bra. She quickly slid it down her arms then. It was worse when she got drunk. I felt... emasculated, diminished. If I could not satisfy her, I thought, maybe she needed a real man, a more manly man than me. I imagined her getting fucked by a big man, a younger man with a big cock, right in front of me and loving it. In my imagination, she came over and over while fucking a big cock and told me she enjoyed it. I felt... not good enough, inadequate, like it was all my fault. On the other hand, when Sophie let me know that she was interested. “Nothing to say? Fine, I’ll just…”When I felt Nicola lift up a little, I stuttered to life.“Well, not all of them,” I said.Nicola reversed direction and dropped without pause; I slid in without issue until she was sitting on my hips.“Good god! What got you so wet?”A little giggle was her first response, then as she started moving her hips, “A little secret, I’ve spent the best part of the last couple of years at least a little damp when I’m with you.”As she giggled again, I swear my chest and. She said Hassan gee, agar main aur garam ho gyee to mujhay thanda na karna pleaeeeese. Now I made courage and turn off my shirt and sweat shirt. I asked, pant bhe utar doon? She smiles, pata nahin, waisay yeh mujhay pata hay kay aap ka bahut pehlay say khara hay. Please dikhain na kaisa hay.aur kharay ho kar kaisa lagta hay? I start opening zipper of my pant and said, but you too also take off your sarwar. She said no no and smile sexily. Now I was completely nude and she was watching my 6 inch.