Sir John stood and offered his arm tome. I stood and straightened my slacks and blouse. I found myselfpuffing and arranging my hair once again. Someth...ng deeply inside mewanted to greatly please this man of men. I knew he wanted, nodemanded, a perfect sissy at his side. I needed to be just that sissyright now.His car was a Mercedes 600 SL roadster, thankfully with the top up - myhair would have been ruined! As the car jockey closed the door after meI noticed a distinct bulge in his pants. "Was. And then it happened. Again.Miranda and I ended up in her bedroom. One thing led to another, and then the sex happened. And Jesus Christ, it was so fucking intense. I went down on her. I ate her out for close to twenty minutes. I made her cum at least a half dozen times. Her little teenage body was shaking, she was panting, she was moaning, and her pussy was soaking wet. My face was coated with her juice, I was breathing heavy, and she said it."Fuck Me. Please. Oh, God. Just like last time. I. I dont know how I got the guts…Nisha swiming close by…I blabbered out…Saying size doesnt matter madam…Look at nisha. Thats is when…Deepika is actually noticing nisha. I dont know what went through her head…But her graze was fixed on nisha for a minute and without uttering a word…She walked towards prakash. I didnt know what to conclude…And started swiming…And occasional talks to my wife nisha…She was like it was so refreshing..To be out of the city once in a while. I agreed…And like that we. It was my responsibility to help her accept the situation. Steeling myself, I opened the door and entered. Sia was on her back, her head propped up with pillows, her iPhone in her hands. She didn’t even look at me.“I said I don’t want to talk to you,” she repeated.“Well, I need to talk to you.” Sitting on the edge of her bed, I placed my hand on her thigh. She shook it off. Damn.“Listen, honey, I only want what’s best for you.”“No you don’t. You only want what’s best for you,” she said,.