He opened his eyes, his bright blues met my brown and his thighs started to shake. “Oh damn baby, here I cum. Are you going to swallow?” he said. ... hummed on his cock and his whole body jerked as his cock spasmed. His cum was so sweet and hot. I loved the feel of it hitting my tongue and back of my throat. I slowly released his softening cock from between my lips and leaned back on my knees. I looked up at him and he grinned. He reached for the door and closed and locked it. He then pulled me. Mistress Janet gently fingered my French twist and smiled."Yes indeed Michelle dear but you'll always have that superb brain tofall back on."I smiled a little bemused. 'After all didn't that same brain dictate thatI was a voluntary sissy and a keen hair-stylist? My brain was me, it waseverything I was and everything I would ever become, not simply just amath's computer.' It would have been churlish to argue any points at thatjuncture so I simply smiled agreeably and fell into Doctor. Naha kar unhone sirf apni nighty dal li or jo blouse or petticoat wo le kar gayi thi use bahar lapet kar saath le ayai..Wo phir kamre ki taraf aane lagi maine turant parda theek kiya or golu ki taraf aa kar baith gaya or uske saath khelne ka natak karne laga gaya.Mami ne kamre main aakar pocha ye utha to nahi tha.Maine kaha “nahi.”Phir mami ne bola tu naha le ja kar . Or ye gande kapde dhone ke liye dal de.Main wahan se uth kar nahane ke liye chala gaya.Main bathroom main gaya or apne kapde. Finally, after a sweet dessert whose name I would never be able to pronounce, I left. It was exactly 7:30. My driver pulled up as I stepped outside. I reached for the door handle, but somehow he was able to race around the long stretch limo before I could do so and open the door for me.“You had best put your costume on in the car,” he said in a very clipped, almost English voice as I slid into the back seat.My carry-on was on the rear-facing seat and there was plenty of room for me to slip the.