As I came, she stopped moving her head and drank the come from the tip of my cock as though it was a straw. Her hand meanwhile, milked my balls and sq...eezed the base of my shaft till it felt like I was drained dry. I exhaled loudly and shivered as she stood up; still with her hand on my cock. She smiled triumphantly and licked her thumb with the tip of her tongue, “Mmmm, butterscotch, my favourite.” Later we relaxed on the couch and had a couple of gin and tonics; that most English. My tight anal passage tortured his young inexperienced cock. Steven did not hear my words to slow down as he continued to pound into me, over and over. I knew at this pace he would not last long but would learn from this experience. Frank had been inside me for several minutes longer than Steven had and I felt his cock pulsating and knew that he was a more experienced lover. I recalled Steven telling me that Frank had been fucking his mother Tammy for a good while now and I looked down at Frank. Guide his fingers, let him know what feels good...” She was wild-eyed now, totally absorbed by whatever fantasy it was that she would pick later. “What are you thinking about?” This time she looked at me with no shame, just pure lust. “He’s never gone down on me. I want to know what that feels like. I want to feel his mouth on me. His tongue, his lips, his teeth... but I don’t know how to guide him if I don’t know what to expect...” Now I felt truly sorry for her. In her forties,. ” Sandy was willing to help out in any way, and the two chatted and giggled as they too went back upstairs to shower and prepare for the evening. Roberts worked swiftly to get the videos and pictures on to computer, whilst Carl ogled at the results on screen. Roberts also uploaded several select images to a covert site he was a member to. Within minutes there were rave comments about the beautiful sissy who was performing with the well- known and well received Ellen; Roberts was very smug,.