She hugged me tightly and told me, “Yohan, thank you so much for such an awesome experience.” I told her “Don’t thank me Siya; I am happy that...I satisfied you and you had fun with me.”She kissed me and asked the maid to do the household work. I came out to come back to mama’s house. Siya’s maid came out running and told me, “Sir I want to talk to you something important.” I told her, “Yes go ahead.”She told me, “ I know Sheela madam and Siya madam are lesbians and they have sex. Even I want to. More and more often now I found myself wondering about the unthinkable. But I watch them constantly. If they aren’t at home I know where they are every minute. It just isn’t possible that they ... god! I can’t even think it!I kept an eye on them through the kitchen window or the patio doors while I got supper ready. I probably shouldn’t worry so much. They’ve never said or done anything to give me reason to believe they’re doing anything they shouldn’t. It’s just those looks! There’s something. He sat next to her on the sofa. Gemma had been talking about her friends and a party they had been at a few weeks ago."So, have you got a boyfriend then?" asked Joe."Yeh," replied Gemma. "We've been seeing each other about a month now." I thought you would have had him round. What with your parents being out to work and all," grinned Joe. He winked at her slyly. Gemma giggled and sharply answered, "It doesn't take him all day." She immediately blushed. Joe laughed. "He's not, well, satisfying. But, with the right hand she continued to thrash away at his shaft, her fist was a blur. “Don’t cum. Don’t fucking cum and spoil it. You won’t be able to fuck her tight little baby cunt and her spasming ass hole. Don’t cum. Don’t cum yet.”As she spoke she milked him mercilessly. The man even fell to his knees and she went down with him squeezing, draining, choking every last trace of semen out of his nut sack. He started to flip about like a salmon out of water and still she would not let go..