I was very much angry. After some time a foreigner white guy aged around 45/50 came and slept on the bed beside mine. He was staring at me. When I saw...at him he smiled and asked me mine name, I replied but then he started talking with me. He was very good guy. After some time 2 ladies came asking for body massage. I refused for that. But he forced me to try it at least once. I sad that I feel shy to have it here. He said no problem come at my suite which was exactly behind that place. I found. He rubbed it a few times and all his mates laughed at my expression and he said well what do you think of that then?I was shocked but I must admit I was fascinated and that night in bed I wanked at the thought of it and produced cum.I was beginning to take an interest in all things female but this was the 60s so everything was beginning to be possible.It wasnt until a year later that I met up with Ray with the big cock at a cricket match and we got talking about girls and celebs we fancied and. "One of the middle aged women said, "Is that her name, Panties?" Yes," replied the cook. "madam's daughters gave her the name Now get her down there girls, before I lose my patience."The maids pulled the sissy by the dog lead still attached to the collar round his neck across the kitchen, and opened the door, which led into the basement.The sissy let out a scream as he saw the flight of stone steps leading down to the basement. "No please don't take me down there, please I don't want to go. No one might have experienced the intensity of the orgasm I had that day.Mom then slowly brought her hands, kept it on my shaft and gripped it. “Ahhh…yessss..”, I let out a soft moan. “Oh my son, what a cock you have…”, her words and the stroke that she was giving me on my shaft kept on sending sexual signals to my neuron that helped the adrenaline pump more and more blood into my shaft for a long time.It was almost 20 minutes and mom was amazed at the erection time of my cock.“Oh beta, how do.