Thats when they didn't want to do it any more. Rod has no interest in sucking my nipple, so I do miss that.”“Oh Jane if you ever want your nipples...sucked, just let me know I'd love to help you out. I'm gonna take a chance – hope you don't get offended. What is your bra size?”“Joe you are such a naughty boy but I love it. I'm a 34d bra size.”“Jane that's what I thought. And the rest of your measurements?”“ Oh you are really trying it on aren't you?”“Well Jane are you going to tell me? Please. She needed to be up ahead of them to prepare the breakfast that they all needed to handle their often strenuous jobs. She could do that without a helper but today was not yet finished. When she signaled, Tommy followed to her room and they used the bathroom there to prepare for bed. The other four rooms shared two bathrooms but this was the master suite and had its own. There was an easy familiarity between the two, almost as if they were spouses, but that came from the fact that he would be. "Come on, fuck me harder." I asked him.With great strength and renewed stamina he picked me up easily and turned me around, lifted my ass and spanked me."Aquí te va chiquita."Having said that he slammed with all his might inside me.I moaned. "Yes! Fuck me big boy!"He pounded me for a while, I was enjoying massively his warmth, his energy and his cock. After a while he pulled out from me and I turned around to see him. He was applying some more lube onto his cock and laying down on his back on. I loved this man. More than any other. To the very length, depth andbreadth of my soul. This man, this handsome, sexual, and romantic manstanding in front of me. I loved him, to a level I didn't recognize.This was far more than any amount of love I'd ever felt for anyone else,including my family, all of whom I thought I loved more than anything.And love them I did. But not like this.This was true love, real love, the kind of can't-possibly-be-any-higherkind of love. I was a woman, inside.