”Diana was turned towards him on the couch, with her back to me, and I watched with delight as she leaned over and gripped his shaft with one hand, ...hile fondling his balls with the other. She began stroking his cock, mesmerized as the rubbery foreskin slid up and down over his hardening shaft. In less than a minute his massive cock was at its full eleven inches, and her hand could not close completely around the shaft.She continued stroking him as his oozing precum lubricated the foreskin, and. . not even... close... oh god." His knuckles are white, clutching his knees to keep himself spread open for her. "Please. Oh, please." She loves when he begs.Then her finger finds exactly what he needs. She feels that sweet bump and grins. Perfect. She rubs her finger firmly against it, and he lets go of his knees, slamming his heels down on the bed. "Fuck yes!" he yells, humping his hips toward her.She eases her finger away from that perfect little bump and slides back out to the tip. Pausing,. "Forchurch," she told me. Church?! I wanted to ask why but Jenny shook herhead no, so I stayed silent as mom had my ears pierced and bought somemakeup for me! Then it was on to shoes where she bought me some girlstennies, a pair of heels and some flats! I was beyond shocked at all theclothes she bought for me. I mean, Jenny and I like to do thingstogether, but dressing up as a girl is definitely something new for us,and I'm not even sure about all this, but I did look really nice, justlike. I am slightly shy while my gf is bold and straightforward. Sorry I forgot to give my email Id in my last story. My email id is: . Please give me feedback about this story as well as last story on this email id.I lived in the IIT Delhi hostel while she lives alone in her flat in New Delhi. Even though we stayed in the same city, we both were very busy. She was busy in her job and I was busy as it was my 4th (final) year of BTech. We had enjoyed a quality sex-life during my 3rd year. But now, we.