"Mmmhmm... You know I love sucking this monster of yours," she said, pausing just long enough to respond. "That's good. Then you can earn it!" I said,...swatting her panty-clad ass firmly. Anne squealed and looked up at me quizzically. "What do you mean, earn it?" "I came home awhile ago, before you took your shower and I caught you, young lady." "Caught me?" she said. Now I had her complete attention! I saw a look of unease cross her lovely face. "That's right. I saw you sitting right here where. Shewanted to cry out, give voice to her passion but had to force herself to remainquiet, allowing only the occasional low moan to escape from between her lips.Her clit throbbed under the pressure of Sean's touch. Her breasts tingled ashis other hand brushed over her stiff nipples. A warm glow spread from hermiddle to engulf her as she let herself be driven along the path. The need toremain silent, to deny herself the vocal release she needed further intensifiedthe sensations she was. We washed up and I insisted he remain naked as we ate lunch. We talked and I told him he was my gay toy boy. He loved being talked about this way.I gave him hours to recover. I ached for release but kept that to myself. I was used to denial after servicing cock and frankly, I enjoy it. I told him how men often prepare himself for a fucking and gave him some stuff to take with him. I dressed him in some of Harrison’s old knickers and he enjoyed his newfound secret girly identity. My own sexy. Welcomed me with a smile mixed with love.Asked me “Shyam, traffic undarno?”.I said, “No”. It’s a living room, where I’m seated on a sofa.And things are arranged perfectly.Cookery show was running on television.Picked up the remote and turned on some silly show.Just started watching tv when Ammu went to the kitchen to turn off the motor or mixer grinder. Guessed out by the noise.She came back to me with a cup of chaaya(tea) and banana chips.I enjoyed talking with her who sat close as I admired.