"I'd say that's about 700ml." He handed the pitcher to me. We want you to drink that in one go".My eyes widened."If you don't chug it, you will re...eive a lash on your cunt with my rubber hose for every extra sip you need. And if you spill anything or vomit anything back up... Now start drinking bitch. Let's have a countdown."All the guys started counting down. When they got to "1" I started drinking. I certainly knew the taste of cum but this was different. The smell of it filled my. .. errr... arrangement."Bingo!PART 2Raymond means business. The office door is locked, phone diverted and the blind has been drawn. His ugly orange tie is snaked over the desk. The jacket's been unbuttoned at last and is flung over a nearby filing cabinet; his flabby, shirt-clad waist hangs over his belt. Leaning back in his big tilt chair, hands clasped behind his head, Raymond's trying — almost successfully - to look like he's done this a thousand times before."Take off your clothes, Lucinda. I don't know if I am transgender. I don't know if I am straight. I ambeing completely honest with you. I am more comfortable wearing clothessuch as what I am wearing right now. It makes me fit in. I know mymannerisms have always been a bit effeminate. In men's wear, I alwaysstood out. In women's wear, I am just another pretty girl and India isfull of pretty girls," Arjun said confidently. I smiled, what an answer!Mrs. Mehta smiled, "No you are not just a pretty girl. You are a verybeautiful. Oh God!...Oh!...Oh yeah!..."Then you pause, catching your breath. " I want you." So I stop, and then stand in front of you releasing your hands and you immediately go for my zipper, unbutton my jeans to reveal nothing on underneath just my erection that you take into your hand and you look up, your eyes meeting mine and you smile. "What do you want?" I say. Looking into my eyes you respond "I want you inside me". So I move in closer, with my cock still in your hand you guide me in. As I.