She was in awe of how hard and stiff it was. she started to stroke my cock with her soft, well manicured hands as her other hand found my balls and st...rted to fondle them."oh, Rarity. that feels so wonderful." after a while of stoking me off, she then placed my cock between her massive tits. "if you thought that felt wonderful darling, wait till you feel this" she then started to rub her tits up and own my cock while it was engulfed in her soft tit flesh. she stared directly at me while she. Let me describe my experience in sex party.I have a NRI friend Rahul, who was notorious in through hot parties , whether it’s his Birthday , New year ,Christmas , or any occasion he needs a reason to through a affluent hot party , with no limit to hot girls , alcohol , drugs. This story is regarding a hot party thrown by him on getting passed in the examination in his father farmhouse. I had dressed sexy for the party like Stifle of American pie wearing silk French republic white shirt match. I was going all-out to knock him dead!Why? Well, let's just say I wanted badly to find out how much wow-power Ipossessed, to attract a man who had no clue I wasn't anything but who Iappeared to be. THAT would tell me, maybe more so than any of my otherexperiences en femme, whether I had the chops to make it as a woman in thereal world. Especially if it came to spending the rest of my life as the'trophy wife' of a normal, red-blooded heterosexual male!So I played the femme role to the hilt that. The rest of the evening her and Brandon were together talking business but both knew deep down that they were also flirting with each other. Her mind wandered at times to the feeling of her thong panties and her new bra. At times Brandon would be speaking to her and she couldn't help but wonder what he might think if he actually knew what she was wearing just underneath her clothes. What seemed even more exciting was that, honestly, she realized that deep down she may have even worn these.