He really liked the smell of me, which was good news. Sometimes inexperienced men think it's all a bit yuk. They never seem so sqeamish about having t...heir cocks sucked , though, DO YOU ?GUYS? EH?He said I smelt musky, heady, really sensual. I started to realise he might have a talent for being open and honest during sex and that is indeed a RARE talent in a man.The women I have been with have been far better at it.I got him to lap at my cl*toris like a cat lapping milk, and then he progressed. I mean it was huge.she was also tall but a little bigger than the brunette. so I told then I had a holtel not to far away and they said ok. We took my car there and went up to my room. I started to take my clothes off slowly and they ripped there's off so I ripped mine of too.I threw them omn the bed and started suckinh the brunettes nipples. And her tits were perfect I didn't care if they real or fake they were huge with perfect nipples to suck on and I could tell she liked her nnipples sucked. Their comments ranged from ‘Nice Bum!’ to ‘Show us your cunt slut!’ And ‘Bet you had a lot of cock Darling!”I was used to this, it didn’t bother me now, in fact I found their sexual comments a bit of a compliment to my looks. Once I got into the town though, I’d have men of all ages staring at my tits, I admit I never wore a bra under my T, and they would comment on my nipples poking out their eyes. Occasionally I’d get a slap on the bum, and sometimes a guy would fondle my ass cheek, squeezing. Peter had folded a towel and a pillow under her head.This was the first time Shilpa could see his face properly, even in the dimly lit room. He was young, very young, hardly a man she thought to herself. Clean-shaven, short hair, and an open friendly face.‘You are quite young,’ she smiled at him.Peter smiled.She murmured, ‘How long have you been a masseur?’‘I started when I was at university. I needed something to help pay my fees, and I liked it so I gave up my course and studied massage.