Shreyas felt new and amazing, with her soft thighs crushing his hard cock. He moved himself to and fro as if he was fucking her thighs, and he was get...ting enough pleasure from it. Riya did not mind this. She was fine as long as it did not reach her vagina. She continued stroking Rajesh’s cock with both her hands.Shreyas had worked up and down her thighs, and in that process, his cock moved further. Soon it went too far, and it touched her slit again. Riya sensed it and held his cock with her. His rhythm picked up and I was able to meet his thrusts with thrusts of my own. This caused his cock to go as deep as it could with his low hanging nut sack bouncing into my tiny, contracted balls and hard clit as they strained against their silken confines. My God, I was in sissy heaven! I wanted more and more of his cock inside of me, I wanted it to last forever. He would fuck me hard then slow down to a love-making pace. I never felt this good before as he repeatedly hit my G-spot and got me. My flat was near nagurjuna circle which is equally distance for both of us. And I reached the place around 5.30 pm and she reached at same time. I went near the gate and looked for the watch man. He was not around.The apartment was still under construction and no one around my flat was at 5th floor and no lift it was pain taking steps. We went to my flat and she bought her digital camera to take the pictures….Guys I forgot to say about her attire I mean dress she was wearing a sleeveless t. Cathy's commute took five minutes to work and mine was only ten minutes when the traffic was awful. In fact, Cathy would often walk to work except when it was raining.It was a few years later when Cathy brought up the subject, would I like a son? I said all the appropriate things, a healthy child is the most important and gender doesn't matter. Cathy smiled and said, "Okay, you have placated me. Now would you like a son?" I admitted to the possibility and we started on it that night. Sex is.