‘Your cock tastes…. so good… my lord…’ the woman moaned in a throaty voice. ‘Fuck me, my king…. Please, please…. Fuck me with it….�... The king — for he was, indeed, the king — did not need any begging. As she lay back, he rose up and kneeled between her spread legs, his massive cock rearing up high like a stallion on parade. Her fingers crawled down her thighs and found the soft wet flesh of her pussy. Her needs were urgent, even more than his, and she stroked herself even as he parted her lips. We have talked each others to find a good relationship deal : She love lingerie, I love wank... So now each night she choose one bra that she will wear the next day. I put the bra wide open on the bed and she lie down beside me breast up. Then I sit on my knees beside her in front of the bra cups. I start rubbing her breast with my left hand while masturbating with my right hand. I take all my time to rub, massage and lick each breasts. I take time too to observe the bra and enjoy-it. My Gf. "Yes," she said."Then tell me," I teased her."Why are you doing this?" she asked."Should I stop?" No don't stop," she responded."Are you in bed right now?" I asked."Yes," she answered."Take everything off for me," I said."Jesus...".I could hear my sister removing her clothes."Tell me when you're naked." OK, everything is off," she said."Are your nipples hard?" I asked."Yes," she said."Touch them for me. Rub the phone against them so I can hear," I requested.I could hear my sister rubbing the. By now I was bereft. I stubbedout the cigarette and lit another without noticing. He handed me atissue and I thanked him in a small miserable voice and dried thetears. My life was gone, I was trapped as this ridiculous male in agorgeous feminised body. How could I live like this???After watching me for a couple of minutes, John snapped his fingers andsaid, "Sleep Beth. Delete Gaz and restart." I opened my eyes a fewminutes later to find Master John watching me. He held his hand out tome and.