I could hear he steps ( she was obviously wearing high heels) approaching her slaveboy. i feeled her hand on my shoulder slowly travveling down to my ...hest. the she came around. she was wearing a black lacquer bustier with suspenders to her black stock,ings , some black panties and her "fuck me "# high heels". her finger goes to her shaved pussy collecting some of her juices offering me a taste.. then she kisses me telling me to open the suspenders and taking down her panties - the panties get. She stood and came across to kiss me, I kissed her briefly on the cheek. “You look gorgeous honey, you really do!” She said with a fake smile on her face. I didn’t know what to feel about this woman, I should hate her because I never chose to become a woman, she forced the issue. But now I was fully a woman I kind of liked my life, and had grown into being a woman. “I understand you’ve been traveling Sue with that John bloke?” I asked. “Yes, yes but he left me, I have another man now. I felt even sluttier than before.I looked up and met his eyes.“Good boy… Suck daddy’s cock,” he said and gently grabbed my hair and forced his cock deeper in my mouth and throat.That made me feel like my mind was going blank with lust and I moaned while he increased his pace mouth fucking me. This was like something out of one of his porn videos and I loved every bit of it. Him taking control and me pleasuring him with all I had.My own cock was also rock hard and throbbing from the excitement. Both familys were a middle class. Rupali was fair and well built and had fairly large round breasts where as Suvas was also fair and healthy but her breasts were smaller and perky type.Both were good friends and used to visit each others house every day and exchanged food items and other things daily . Suva always noticed Rupali ample breasts and used to feel jealousy of her breasts and her large cleavage which was visible always to Suva.She used to tease Rupali jokingly frequently about her.