I looked down. My cock-head was leaking clear pre-cum. Maryam looked fascinated. She continued stroking it as though it was a fragile antique or tiny ...reasured pet. There was a spellbound expression on her face.Her left hand cupped my aching balls. She squeezed them tenderly. This wonderful state of affairs carried on for some time. I exerted some inner muscle pressure to pull my balls back; stopping myself from coming. I wanted this magnificent feeling to last. Maryam moved forward slightly.. I looked at my own, longish (for a male) dark brown hair. Itwasn't much over my ears, but didn't some very feminine womenwear it short these days? I grabbed her hair dressing mousseand worked a liberal amount into my hair. It became wet lookingand shiny in the light. Frantically, I combed it into severaldifferent looks, trying to find something that looked"feminine". Finally, I combed against the normal lay of myhair, so that the hair had to lie backwards from its normaltraining. That. "Fuck me in my ass." Oh baby don't worry, I intend to," he promised, as he grabbed both my ass-cheeks and squeezed before giving me a good hard smack on the ass.He crowded in behind me and pushed on the back of my neck, lowering my face to the sheets and leaving my ass sticking lewdly up in the air. I wiggled it a little in his face and he slapped it again, making me yelp. Grabbing both my cheeks, he guided his cock into my cunt, which was still soaked from my recent orgasm and fucked me for a. Please keep it clean. Brian and I don’t need your suggestions of what to do after the movie is over.ME: It’s quick to prepare our oven baked chicken tonight. Let’s get it in the oven and take our appetizers to the sofa.I quickly seasoned the chicken breasts, stuffed them with asparagus spears, put chicken stock in the casserole and popped it in the oven at 325.ME: The chicken is in the oven.COURTNEY: And I’ve got a bun in the oven. Let’s watch the movie.ME: Our movie tonight is ... Courtney?.