Just how someone so petite can be so controlling, so commanding, is something I have wondered a lot. But she pulls it off perfectly.‘Leave your clot...es here. All of them.’ I see we are now getting into character. I can sense the command in her voice. There is nothing to do but to obey.I strip in front of her, in silence. As I remove my briefs, my cock jumps out, already half hard. Waiting.‘Good. Now, Archie, have you kept your promise? Do you have your balls full of cum for me?’‘Yes,. Let’s try switchin’ off!”“You’re kidding!” Fiona exclaimed, staring at Betty after letting my dick flop out of her mouth.“Why not?” she said. “They don’t mind one little bit, do you, Jiggs?”“I’m game,” Jiggs said, willing to go along as if it weren’t unusual.“How about you, Ned?” Betty asked, reaching over and wrapping her hand around my cock. “Would you like me to suck your cock?”I fully intended to fuck both of them and knew Jiggs felt the same, but I took a more diplomatic approach than my. Some time they use to ask me for small help like markets, to bring milk, pay bills etc, once due to illness of kavita brother her mother rushed to mysore (their native) while going she told me to take care of her daughter and i said ok aunty. Kavita used to send forward message jokes, friendship messages etc and she message me to ask for helps. On that Sunday she messaged to come her house as she feels boring. I gone to her home she welcomed with a smile i sat in hall she give a tea and asked. There was one lovely black full slip I remember Sara wearing to her sister’s wedding under a fairly sheer black dress. She hated the attention as I, and everyone else, could see her lacy edged black slip through the dress. I did try the black slip on but it would not fit me so it made the journey to the rag bank, I was sad but I do have her white waist slip still to play withShe didn’t often wear slips and stockings but I do remember one occasion we went to have dinner with my brother. She had.