Listening to this, Ray pushed me onto the bed. Then he jumped on me and started kissing me. He tore my t-shirt and took my nipples into his mouth, and...bit them.I moved out from under him, removed his pants, took his dick into my hand. I stroked it by looking into Ray’s eyes.Ray: Now stop looking at me and put that lying mouth of yours to work.I took his dick into my mouth and said, “I’m not a liar,” and continued to suck his dick.Ray: That’s it, that’s perfect. Go with it (Ray pushed my face. Yet she also realized a more sinister urge that was beckoning to her from this sweet torment. She was vaguely aware that Raj had left her side and was slowly clambering down her flat stomach, intent on exploring every nook and cranny of her body. Suddenly, her heart was in her mouth as she realized that his head was slowly moving towards the region between her legs. She breathed a sign of relieve as he appeared to ignore the region and instead focused on savoring the sweet creamy flesh of her. I thought that was fine -- it madehis eyes more emphatic, like a woman's, and it put at least some ofhis commitment to femininity on public display. So I'd say nothingabout it. We had a ball. We went into lingerie shops, sportswear, betterdress shops, all sorts of places, and bought all sorts of things. At first he enjoyed playing the beleaguered husband protesting hisextravagant wife's bottomless desire to purchase -- let's face it,some well-tailored clothes but also some really sexy. ..and I need to be milked so badly... The cow closed her eyes. Her plump udders jiggled and swayed as the plastic cups continued to empty her, warm now from the heat of her body. On hands and knees in her milking stall, the cow wriggled in the voluptuous pleasure of submission, surrendering up her pride and tension to be pumped out pint by pint.The milking machine thrummed into a lower gear, and its suckling grew slower and a little stronger. The cow felt mostly drained now, warm and relieved.