She asked if I had enough coffee left to share. As we sat on the balcony, our conversation drifted to our emails. Noreen asked if I was serious about ...he things I wrote about. Wow, was my heart beating fast! I had never been in this position before. I got enough courage to nod my head. I asked her as well. She nodded. At that point Noreen stood up and took my cup of coffee and set it down. She took my hand and led me to the bathroom. It had a large shower big enough for two. She started the. Di- kya?Me- mera dream hai ki mein apni bibi ya gf ke saath ek baar nude beach pe jaana chatha huunn apni biwi ya gf ke saath.Di- to….Usme mein kya kar sakti huunn…..Me- mujhe aab lagta hai ki mera dream mujhe aapke, bhabhi or mummy ke saath pura karna hai…..Di- matlab?Me- mujhe aap logo ke saath ek baar nude beach pe jaana hai……Kaha saab log nange rehte hai or koi kisiki video recording bhi nhi karta kyuki waha saab besharam rehte hai.Di- to phir tu kya chahta hai ki hum nange hoo jaye logo ke. He would regularly ask me if I had new pictures of me crossdressing, and I’d send him a few now and again to keep him happy. Occasionally he would buy me clothes, which would always come in the mail from some online shop or other. And frequently, at least once a week (and every time after he had sent me a ‘gift’ of clothes) her would demand I come over to his place so he could "show his appreciation of me”.But as much as this felt like they had established themselves, I was also aware of slow. "Don't cum in my ass" i pleaded."I have other ideas anyway you slut"He pulled out as he grabbed my hair and shoved his dick in my face. The rational side of my mind took over and was a bit repulsed at sucking his dick that had just been in my ass. But he didn't give me much chance he forced his dick in my mouth and sucked. I love sucking dick anyway and was so turned on I gave in. I sucked his dick and he pulled out to cum on my face again.He put the camera on me and made me speak into it.