I felt a mix of pleasure and pain, my ass and pussy engorged with cock. Ben gently thrust in and out of me and Don gradually moved in counter-sync."Oh...God!" I cried out, as the two men thrust in and out of me. I felt such intense pleasure, but I also felt I could take no more. I fell flat against Don's chest and he slowed his thrusts. Ben moved forward and continued to penetrate my ass deeply. "I want you to fuck Don," I told Ben between gasps. Ben withdrew and I positioned myself off of Don. I. But she didn’t hesitate at all to spell out the very name of my male organ. She took the Ice bag and put a few ice cubes in it. I thought that it must be applied over my shorts. She came back within a minute. She then asked – aay ebar tor pant ta khule phel to. Ice bag ta lagate hobe. I immediately resisted her and said – na go Kakimama, opor theke borof diley hobe.She understood that I am ashamed and feeing embarrassed due to the incident. Kakima told me softly : Pant ta khol sona amar. Ice. My heart pounded in my chest as I threw my arms around his neck, deepening the kiss with a gasp. That was all the encouragement he needed. With a groan he dragged me back towards the ratty old sofa that had been in my possession since our college days and served as my napping sofa in the studio. I was more than happy to follow. I started pulling at the buttons of his shirt. I may have popped a few in my enthusiasm but whose counting. He had already helped me off with my thin, long sleeve. ‘How lovely to see you!’ His easy grin held a warm welcome. ‘I thought you were never coming back. So glad you have, though. Fancy a coffee?’ I nodded, crossed the landing to his room and perched on the arm of his settee. ‘Sorry to hear about all that with you and Alex.’ He patted my arm affectionately and then changed the subject skilfully. Thank goodness he wasn’t going to discuss it, and yet he hadn’t completely ignored the subject. Joe knew how to strike just the right note. I sipped the.