There he said when he was finished, you are mine now , you are my very own sissy boy so we will have some more fun. He fucked me three more times that...afternoon & although my boy pussy as I had now began to regard my bum hole was a little sore & still dribbling his spunk out down my leg, I felt totally contended.We met at his place every Friday afternoon and at the weekend when Fiona was out of town. After about a month he asked me if I was happy with our sexual arrangement and I said most. Now that I was a little experienced, I wasted no time and took Fred's rock hard cock into my mouth, as deep as I could take it. Fred, unlike Joe didn't moan but when I took his cock into my mouth, he tensed up really quick like he wasn't expecting the sensation of my mouth on his cock. I sucked that thing really good for him. His balls were much smalled than Joe's which was good because I could fit them all the way in my mouth. Fred liked that and grabbed my head everytime I did it.. Me: hellooo…Shweta: or kaise ho sam????Me: sorry maine pehchaana ni who r u????Shweta: aree pagal mai shweta bol rahi hu…Me: hahahahah sorry sorry or kya kar rahi ho..??Shweta : nothing or btao tumhari gf hai.Me : nahi thode dino pehle breakup ho geya…Shweta : chal koi baat ni ab mai hun na or hasne lagi…Me: whats app pe ho????Shweta : haan bt jab mai msg karugi tabhi msg karna.Me: okeyOr hum whats app pe baat karne lage kaafi dino tak whats app par baat hui or pta laga uski 5yrs ki ladki. Earlier, Stan couldn’t help a feeling of pride as he saw eyes – and heads – follow the ladies as they had walked with him to the Piccadilly Line station. He also couldn’t help but notice that both Anne and Denise were getting admiring looks. Neither was above a little preening under the attention they were getting, but both made it perfectly clear – by hugging Stan every chance they got – that they were taken. That made Stan preen! They went back to their seats, and Stan allowed himself to.