You growl deep in your throat and buck back to meet him. Your cunt is throbbing, delicious little shocks of pleasure running up your spine like chasin... Christmas lights. You slam together hard, giving and taking, reaching for the ultimate pinnacle of pleasure. You give yourself utterly; right now you’d agree to anything he proposes. The knowledge makes you shiver. You feel deliciously slutty. You want nothing more than to fuck and fuck and fuck, to make this unbearable pleasure last forever.. What did you put on them?”There was no answer. Instead, I felt something cold and slightly rough grab my left tit hard, and twist it. There was an alcohol smell. He wasn’t just trying to twist my tit. It was almost as if he was trying to – clean it? Then he did the same thing to the tit on the other side.Then he moved down to my clit.When he touched my clit, I jerked. Not only was my clit extremely sensitive at this point, but it was suddenly hot and cold and stung from whatever he was touching. Seema was a fat lady with a fair complexion. Her husband was in the Merchant navy and was away for many months.As Seema removed her saree, Rahul kissed her. Rahul started fucking Seema in a missionary position. This was Rahul’s first time, and he came within minutes. Seema was very upset at Rahul. Seema said, “Rahul, come to my home tonight, I will give you medicines, and you can stay longer.”Rahul: But we had decided to do it just once.Seema: This one does not count.Seema kissed Rahul and. Upon agreeing to go with Ivan's beautiful wife, he could not help noticing his mother's eyes widening at the thought of being left alone with Ivan.Grace led the feminised boy into her study and offered him a seat. Once again her perfume seemed to grab him in a way he could not describe, for as he watched her manoeuvre around her desk he could not help looking at her rounded bottom as it swayed in her black tight trousers."Edward I must admit I am a bit jealous of you," Grace began. "Ivan seems.