There was no kissing and it was rough. But it was absolutely incredible. I came in about 2 minutes flat, quite literally panting and watching his dick...get bigger and bigger. I knew that I wanted to do that again and again and again, I did not have any fear about the consequence of being a very bad duckling in public.After I came, he pulled his dripping hand back and nodded in approval and licked my juices off his fingers. I was instantly ready to have that feeling again but he was having none. Mane phirse jor lagaya par meri chuchiya par hole hole dabate rahe picche ja kar meri gardan gaal kandhe ko chumane aur sahlane lage or dono chuchiyo ko blouse ke upr se dabate raheKarib 5 minute tak yah khel chalta raha par mai alag na hosakiPar jesehi mauka mila to jor se dhakka mara lekin ye kya ………………………….jese mai dur gayee ki meri blouse phad di unhone aur dono chuchiya kaid me se mukt ho kar pahali baar kisi mard ke samne uchal kar nangi ho gayi hay re…………….ye kya kiya……………..main dono. I was happy that things were improving in their lives.Dad and Mike did most of the talking while we waited for Charity to finish dinner. They talked about what they did for a living and sports mostly. It was guy talk, and I didn’t have a lot of interest in it.Charity returned to the living room and announced that the food would be ready in about ten minutes. “Master? I’ve not had a chance to piss since I came home. Do you mind if I use the bathroom?” she said.“Yes, you have three minutes. Wash. I hadnot thought to shave them. My feet and toes were now small anddelicate, those of a woman. I stood up unsteadily and ran myhands over my rear . My buttocks too, now had the contours of awoman, full, well-shaped, prominent. I was reminded of thegraceful nude statue of a Greek or Roman goddess I had seen inone of the Viennese public buildings, one that had caught myadolescent male attention.Just then my mother climbed back into the wagon. She looked inwonder at me, then she burst into tears.