With each slap of his balls there is a slight sting to it. He lifts my legs over his shoulders. I keep my toes pointed as He fucks me. His hands runni...g over my stockings as he rams into me again and again. He slows the pace but the power behind it is still there. The blows into me are massive as he moves quicker. He gives me no gentle touches. He comes down to kiss me; it forces my legs up higher. This allows him to push deeper into me. I feel him tighten inside me. His moans grow into grunts. "So he got angry and started hitting you, then the others joined in and they all started to beat you up," finished Martha for her.Jacqui nodded."And then?" asked Martha."Peter arrived and pulled them off me. Three of them got hurt but the other got away in the aircar," said Jacqui, "Peter won't be in trouble will he? I mean with the policebots, I'm sure he broke the arm of one." You haven't been here long, only just over a week, but you should have realised that we aren't lying to you. There. "We're just friends, friends with very occasional benefits." I don't want to come across as bitchy," I say quietly, "but there's apart of me that's glad." What, you want me all to yourself, or her all to yourself?" Stuartteases. I giggle and give my favourite transman a quick cuddle."You're sexier," I joke. "Give me pecs over tits any day of the week!" Attached to someone else's body, right?" Stuart jokes, making me giggleyet again.The coach arrives at our posh Belfast hotel just after 8pm,. Wo phir mujhse chipak gai.maine use ek kiss ki choti si aur usne mujhe return kiss kiya.fir maine us ke gardan par kiss kiya.phir apni tounge ragad ne laga.dekhte dekhte wo garam ho rahi thi.wo dhire dhire aawaz nikal rahi thi.mmmm oohhh chachu mmmm…fir maine uski t-shirt utari usne andar kuch nahi phena tha.mai uske chote chote breast ko chat ne laga.uska nipple jo pink colour ka tha wo erect ho gaya tha.mai us pagal kar raha tha.wo apni kamar ka hissa jor jor se patak rhai thi.20 min tak mai.