Then I moved onto the next phase of my fun. I took a woolen cloth and wrapped it around my hands and began caressing her body with it. The feeling was...too good. And due to the static, it created great sensations on her body. I rubbed her ass too for sometime, before I again took the cold water and poured it onto her ass. This time she realized what I was going to do and was ready for it. And I gave her one tight slap with my open palms, then I gave quick light slaps on her pussy which made her. As the barbell through your tongue rubbed my still engorged and sensitive clit, the tip of your tongue dipped into my cavern to taste my juices. I struggled to remain quiet enough to keep our activities secret. We visit this location often and neither of us would want to have the embarrassment of the employees knowing we were fucking in the bathrooms. You quickly stand and bury your tongue in my mouth again, muffling my moans and allowing me to taste myself on your tongue. You quickly shove two. “If I’m to tell you, Ken, it will have to be in private. Not here.”He came to my flat and sat with a drink, the epitome of patience. I needed several drinks before I could talk, but at length the story was told: I’d formerly been a man, I hadn’t sought a sex change but I’d been forcibly feminised somewhere in Eastern Europe, I’d been sold to a brothel, months had passed before my freedom had been bought...“When I said I can’t have children because I don’t have the working parts I told you the. I relaxed my jaw slightly and her breast slipped from lips with an audible pop. Sandra sagged back to the bed and stared at me, her eyes filled with lust. With a force of will, I resisted climbing between her wantonly spread thighs and fucking her senseless. I bent down and captured her other nipple in my mouth. I shifted my hands around. Sandra wrapped her left leg around me, which gave my hand even better access to her amazing ass. I ran my hands over it and then began.