"Naughty girl," I laughed, happy to see his penis shrunk instantaneously,as he doubled up in pain. "That's better," I teased. "Now I don't want to see...your clit any biggerthan mine! Understand ?"Janine nodded, his eyes watering. He was still bent over, cupped handsguarding his aching sack from another assault."Have a shower. Then when you are clean, I will have a lovely surprisefor you."My sissy hobbled off to the bathroom, gathering up his clothes andputting them into a neat pile. Janine knew. ” I nodded and open the fridge, take a jar of milk and pour myself a big glass of it. I drink half of it down thirstily before I take my usual seat by the large dining table.Then I sip the milk, letting myself loose in the thought, in the moment and not to think of all those mind games, but to simply adore, beauty. Garbed loosely in a creamy yellow sari and a matching blouse, her curves are the gift from god to men.My eyes traced from her ample large tits down to her slightly plumpish waist,. Mike stood, trying to pull Maria with him. I stepped up to him. He was a couple of centimeters taller than I was and about 17 years younger. At that point I didn’t care. I placed my hand firm against his chest. ‘Let her go. NOW! I won’t ask a third time.’ I said quietly but with a firmness which surprised even me. I should have been scared. Normally I might have been but I could feel now that Maria needed me which fed an icy calm. He tried to sucker punch me, but in his condition I easily. He responded by stiffening and filling her hand. Soon his length jutted out from him, jutting up at her eagerly."Normally we don't, not these last few months. But things worked out for us this weekend."She flicked the tangled strands of her hair back out of her face. "I'm messy and I need to clean up," she said."I've never minded seconds, messy or otherwise," he said. He cupped a breast in his warm hand and began to squeeze gently. His thumb traced lightly across her nipple, perking that little.