Nadine smiled; this was obviously what she wanted to happen. I lay back, watching the cum flow and I felt sick to think I couldn’t feel any relief. ...he clenched around my scrotum, milking every drop out of me.“How was that, baby?” She asked, not needing an answer. I cried openly now, tears clouding my vision. “Awful, mistress” I replied. “Good.” She lowered over me with a vial of my own cum, held my nose until I opened my mouth and emptied it into my gullet. I choked slightly... it was more. I was more than happy with how my life had turned out, particularly how mother seemed to let bygones be bygones I thought of my Catherine and wondered how she was getting on with her family, they had not been accepting of her lifestyle so it was a strained relationship, yet she would visit them on special occasions. I thought of our love making, how she had could make my body come alive. The most beautiful orgasms she could produce from it, as well as make me want to reciprocate the pleasure.. Rita then took off her nightie and then removed my clothes. After we became naked I found that the Rita’s boobs were very full and firm and her nipples were also quite large. I said to her tumhari choochiyan to bahut sundar hain jaisa main samajhta tha usse bhi zyada sundar (your boobs are much prettier than what I had thought).Hearing this she smiled and said tumhara lund bhi to kaafi achchha hai lamba bhi hai aur mota bhi chudwaane mein maza aajaayega (your cock is also very good; it is long. I found a guy recently who was older, clean, mature and could host at his house. He gave me the address to his apartment and I arrived. He opened the door with a robe on. I walked in and he guided me to the couch. We got undressed and he walked over to me, got onto his knees and took my soft cock into his mouth. It was so warm. I grabbed the back of his head and controlled the rhythm. After about 5 minutes I pushed away his head and sat him on the couch. I got on my knees and took his hard cock.