He then spun fully around into a 69 position, pushed his cock all the way into my mouth, he opened my pussy flaps all the way and started to nibble on...my clit, which was very hard and wet. He then grabbed my arse cheeks and thrust my groin into my face, burying his face fully into eating me out which he did for ages whilst still pumping my mouth with his big cock. He got off me and he kneeled in-between my legs, alternating his fingers on both his hands, inserting them deep into my pussy and. Main bhi bola”wo to hai maam. Aakhir main roz-roz aata kyu hu?” Wo boli “ye kya maam-maam laga rakha hai? Mujhe ishika kaho” meai bola ki maam to wo boli ki tumhe samjh me nahi aaya ki maene tumko ya bolne ko bola meai thik hai ishika to bolo ki tum mujhe yaha kyu bulye ho to wo boli ki tum sunday ko mere ghar aa sakte ho meai bola kish liye maam to boli pahle aao to fir main batati hu ki karna kya hai. Main to bahut khush tha kyuki maam to puja ke liye to bulati nahi main bola kitne baje maam. Thankfully the sun was out and it was warm enough to enjoy a beer with each other to put everyone at ease. Of the regulars, Kenny, Ben, and Stewart were there along with Michael, Pete and Mark, and myself. (I can go into more detail about each fellow perhaps in another edition!) Brett, Brad, and Kyle were the newbies. I knew this party would be one to remember, this collection of guys were hot. Brad was the last to show up at the pub and boy were we excited to meet him. He is a surf lifesaver. We dated for some time and she moved in with me. One night when we were out having drinks she ask what my deepest secrets were. She would share hers with me in return if I told her mine. This took a lot of convincing and a lot of drinks. She went first telling me she prostituted herself when she was young and would take on multiple partners.We talked a bit about hers then it was my turn to confess. I told her that I had cross dressed most of my life on and off. She was shocked at first then.