Nancee looked curvier and more feminine; the absence of testosterone from her body had improved her looks as much as it had improved mine after my SRS... She had let her hair return to its natural black, instead of the brassy hue that she had worn when I met her. "Let me show you around," she said. Even by Thai standards, the house was far from luxurious: room for three futons in the bedroom; a table and chairs beside a propane brazier for cooking, and a toilet, sink, and shower tap behind a. More than once as she serviced me, I felt the head of my cock slide down her throat with no apparent gag reflex. It wasn't easy for the women in my past, especially my wife, to accommodate my girth with their mouths either. This woman was good. I could tell that she was enjoying it as much as I was. I could tell she was hungry for cock, and hopefully hungry for a big load of my cum.The blowjob was suddenly interrupted by the sound of a cell phone ringing. Ugh, that ringtone. It was a Nokia. I. "Yes, it's no bullshit, James. I may have been late to the party myself, but I've seen them together, many, many times. I've never ever seen a couple so close to each other before in my life. I've had sex with them, possibly more times than we've had sex. Not that you'd notice, with you always working. Do you even remember the last time we had sex?" I pondered.He was stumped there, he had nothing to say."Daddy, please don't be mad. We've just become really close to each other now, and she is. It is a distinctive feeling for her. Donald has not really concentrated on her breasts much more than a fondle and pinch when caressing her. This much attention now is rather enjoyable.Donald takes his time kneading both, then concentrating on one at a time. Squeezing the nipples to harden them, and massaging and caressing her breasts. He then begins to lower his lips to them. He continues to caress the other one as he focuses his attention on the other. His tongue runs around and around.