Deep this time, letting it rest there for a secondas my throat spasmed. She pulled it out... then forced it back in... beginning arhythmic movement. I...couldn't believe this was happening. Tears were coming frommy eyes. Her speed increased and all I could do was relax my throat as best Icould. She began fucking my mouth forcefully. I tried to breath between eachthrust. I could taste her salty pre-cum in the back of my throat. I tried not tothink about it. Suddenly, her body became rigid and her. Bade Saheb was gaping at the two women sucking on his cock one after the other.Savita laid down on the floor, letting him drill Annie from behind. He held Annie by her ponytail and thrust inside her like he was riding a horse. Annie moaned loud, making Savita touch her wet pussy.Bade Saheb couldn’t stop himself from touching Savita’s wet pink pussy as she spread her legs. He drilled Annie furiously, making groaning noises as he touched Savta’s pussy. She moved closer to him and spread her legs. Towards the end of the evening, she simply lifted the woollen skirt,pulled down the French Knickers and sucked me off looking straight into myeyes the entire time.RoutineBy Christmas I was really enjoying my visits to Jane and had even begun tosmile at myself in the mirror as I put the make-up on. Also the corsetwas now down to 27" and I rarely dressed in the dull, lifeless woollenskirt and white top. As Christmas fell on a Wednesday that year, it meanta three week rest from dressing feminine. I looked into her eyes in disbelief. Her hand continued to roll itself around on the underside of my cock head.“Let me feel the heat.”“Let me feel the warmth of your fluids over my hand. Let that lovely golden liquid flow over me.”I could feel a trickle start to develop as I looked in her eyes, listened to her dirty talk and watched her heaving breasts lift and drop.“Come on, David, pee all over my hand. Let me feel it.”A trickle flowed out of the end of my cock.“That’s it – let it go. Let me.