I told her that she was beautiful, which she was indeed, and gave her a light kiss on her chin. Once again I got a surprise when she hugged me and gav... me a real French kiss and thereafter asked me, "Are you a real man?" Nobody had ever told me any doubts about that, why do you ask?"She told me her name, Madeleine and a noble surname of a well-known aristocratic family, sobbed a while and thereafter asked me listen to her story before I regarded her as a slut. She had been married in six months. My mind racing with thought of her peeing while I wanked. She asked me what I was thinking about and I rather embarrassingly said I couldn't say. Which just made all the more eager to find out what was racing through my mind. Then I thought here's my chance I spurted it out. I'm imagining you on the toilet pissing while I wank over your breasts! The slight look of shock nearly had me shooting my load there and then. But to my surprise with a cheeky grin she admits she was bursting for a pee.. "Nancy," I said."Nancy Jean," she said, stroking away steadily, stretching the skin to and fro, and mouthing my left nipple."Do you climb into bed with all of your father's guests?" Uh uh," she said, "jes' the male ones." She laughed. "Oh, it is pretty big, an' hot, too."Never one to miss an opportunity, I turned off my curiosity and got busy, bringing the young woman's mouth to mine and her body atop mine, letting my hands explore and caress her and, in short order, rolling her to her back and. The two people inside removed their masks. It was Anu and Suraj, alright.Suraj had positioned his erection in Anu’s ass crack, albeit with the saree and pants in-between them. She used her red fingernail to comb her sly fringe out of her long eyelashes. Anu’s hair was set to perfection, with its thickness not reduced by the steps cut from shoulder to BSL.Suraj smelled the shiny tresses and moved them to the front, exposing her silky back. Anu bent her head smiling, showing her dimpled cheek and.