His hands squeeze as he slides deeper into me. I push even further back to see how deep I can get him in me and when the pain is too hard I slide him ...ack a little.While I grind his cock he takes the time to stroke my hard cock. The lube on his hand and the slow thrusting in my pussy makes me cum with in seconds. I shoot my small load on my bed sheets and moan very loud. I'm sure my neighbors on the other side just love this sissy screaming her head off as she cums.As Steve builds a good rhythm. She seemed more friendly and inviting than usual. ‘Me and my friends love to tell each other stories.’ She filled everyone else in quickly about what they had told each other previously. The occupants of the brothel listened with interest. The women grabbed Charlie. ‘So, can you tell us about any more girls?’ ‘Why, of course I can.’ he said, leading them into the room. ‘And Lucy,’ the men said, ‘Perhaps we could do all of the things you used to do. You probably do them so well.’ ‘Well, let’s. “Alright, yes there’s someone we think you’ll hit it off with. But more importantly, we haven’t had a night off from the business in weeks and I want to get drunk tonight! She’s one of our new accountants, she and Adeline are going to get dinner to discuss some boring financial stuff that I don’t have the patience to listen to.”“I heard that!”“I thought you and I could knock back a few and then meet them at the restaurant later. Maybe we’ll hop around a few different bars afterward too, just. For those who don’t know me, I am a guy in twenties based in Kolkata. I’d recommend reading my story – ““.One fine morning, I woke up to the tone of my mobile and it was a new message on hangouts from Shanaya. “Hi Nikhil, read your story and it made me cum”.I thanked her and a general intro occurred. Shanaya was from Mumbai, 33 years old, divorced and was working in an IT firm. We started chatting frequently and she told me that her husband was abusive and was least interested in her. Decent.