I had to count them in and itemize them in triplicate, of course. There were 1001 pairs. I decided to slip one pair in my tunic for Mrs Shaw as a trea..., that would make the count a nice even 1000 ! When I came back to the 'digs' Gwen had taken a bath after doing her 'war-work' and she was in her dressing gown and slippers. She had my tea (dinner to us Yanks) cooking on the stove. She screamed with delight when I gave the pair of stockings to her and as soon as she finished her meal, she dashed. Her just moaned quietly as her hands caressed and massaged his balls, particularly the spot just beneath the sack that she knew would turn him on. She sucked and licked and took him even further in to her throat.She felt him tense and his cock buck slightly in her mouth before it began to pump from somewhere deep inside him. She felt the hot, sweet, spunk hit the roof of her mouth, then her throat, then flow down into her and she loved every minute of it. He seemed to cum forever, unloading all. He said he can’t marry me for the next two years as he is a younger one in the family. His brother needs to be married before him. I put pressure and demanded him to choose between his family or me. Since he was a good boy he chose his parents and not my money. It hurt my ego.I took a bold step to marry his friend as he was mad about me. Slowly my dad’s condition was becoming normal. I got three months to marry. Pankaj proposed to me long back and Chaitu was not aware of it. I said yes to. I resisted with as much vacuum as I could generate until it was almost out, and was relieved when she plunged it right back in. She got a steady rhythm going, back and forth into my mouth. My shoulders were aching from being bound so long, and to relieve the pressure I slid back just enough so that my chin was supported on the mattress. In that position, she worked the dildo back and forth in my mouth, and I sucked for all I was worth, to show her what a good slut I was. The first time I.