Beer had made her better. As we were already in sin she wanted to leave nothing. Her head bobbed up and down as she blew me as if a woman possessed. I...played with her tits and caressed her smooth skin as she gave me one of the finest blow jobs ever. She kept playing with my balls and giving them as detailed a suck. It was simply unbelievable that I could have landed this chick with absolutely no efforts.I was not going to last long and I soon pulled her up by her face. No! She protested as I. Just to show how sexy her sister looked. I added that of course that would mean the sister needed to reciprocate with a picture of her own. Well, that was a few days ago, before my wife left town. We never did get a chance to send that photo, but her sister is texting, looking forward to seeing my handy-work, and these photos that “are not naughty, but just beautiful,“ is how I put it. Implying the photos and lovemaking afterwards is that as well, beautiful, not naughty. I guess I was. Now, I find myself without an escort for the evening. It's a long story, but I wonder if you would agree to be my escort for the evening? As Jamie, I mean.’Cockatoo Part 17I was dumbstruck by what Kritsada had said. In my confusion I fumbled over what to say, ‘Well, er, sir…’‘Don't worry, James, you will be well taken care of. I need someone to be my hostess for the evening, and, well, I thought you would like to have the chance to be Jamie for a special evening. You seem to enjoy dressing as. She fastened some straps around herself, before turning around again and presenting me with a gigantic, fake dick. That was never going to fit inside me. It was too wide, too long. I kept quiet however, thinking that would be the way to save myself. She walked over to me, her hips swaying. "Get up. On all fours, facing me," she told me, looking at me with a look that could only be amusement. I obeyed, facing her. "Now suck my dick, lube it up. You're going to need it lubed up properly before it.