Cherry was already rubbing his cock through his trousers and he was content to let her do so. Albert just stood there as Cherry unzipped him and reach...d inside his pants. She was massaging his cock now and eventually maneuvered it out into the open. Albert undid his belt and dropped his strides to the ground and stepped out of them. He was going to enjoy this as much as possible and clearly didn't want any constraints. Cherry had her fist around his shaft now and I was just as surprised as she. With her groceries in hand, she hurried home and closed the door behind her. Her heart was pounding.But she'd done it. She'd ventured out in public as a woman and survived.***That night, Marti sat in the bed wearing her camisole and kimono, and watched an old horror flick. She fell asleep before it was over. When she woke up the next morning, she cursed herself for being an idiot. Her doctor was always warning against prolonged immersion in the sens-D tank, although studies had shown that. Treat me as your wife and do whatever you want. I went near to her and sat beside her. I removed her pallu, removed her blouse hooks one by one. She didn’t wear bra inside. Now her big milk tanks were free out of blouse and hanging like ripen mangoes. I took her left nipple in my mouth and pressed her boob with hand. Milk started flowing into my mouth. Its tastes little salty, little sweet and warm. It’s a different feeling. I emptied her both breasts within short time. Now, I looked at her. Another kiss then a firmer bite. I hear another moan starting to form inside of her as I continue massaging her neck with my mouth.Before the moan finds its way out of her mouth I take my left hand and wrap it around the front of her throat and begin to make her walk backward. I guide her up to the edge of a smooth rock wall and hold her in place with my hand on her neck. I stand in front of her and hold her in place. “Ss”, escapes her lips.But I tighten slightly and she stops her attempt.