I kissed the tip of his dick came over him, sat over his stomach and covered the place with my saree. Slowly, I slid his cock inside my pussy and it w...nt very smoothly stretching the inner walls. I could see the pleasure in his eyes but he has no idea of how pleasured I was at least a thousand times more than him.I started to move in rhythm and giving him strokes of love. My boobs were also moving in rhythm and my mangalsutra dangling between them. I kept on doing this till I was lost my. ‘Do it for our son. You’ll be giving him a good home, with two loving parents–even if they don’t love each other.’ So that was it. He didn’t love her anymore. He wasn’t giving her a choice, really. He knew she couldn’t leave her son, or take a risk of losing him. ‘Yes,’ she answered him quietly. ‘I’ll marry you.’ What normally should have made her ecstatically happy put a deep gulf of worry in the pit of her stomach. *** Heidi stood nervously by the door. Normal for a bride to be nervous, she. Helen did not know if Luke was feeding her the information he wanted her to have, but she read that many doctors and psychiatrists were now recommending the benefits of young (and a word that she had learned tonight) transitioning. How some of the most successful and natural transsexuals had had the operation early and had therefore by-passed some of the problems that came when transitioning was done later in life. Helen knew that Luke had not started shaving and in general his face was still. By then, I had one thing left on my mind. My cock felt like it was about to explode, and there was only one place I would allow that to happen. Luckily, my sister was sharing that sentiment. “Please fuck me, Ben.” she panted. “I’ll die if I don’t get your cock inside me!”Anna’s entire body had a rosy flush and was covered in tiny beads of sweat. She was out of breath, but horny as hell and eager to fuck. I knew she was only acting out the suggestion I had planted into her brain earlier, but I.