"But," I said, slowly, "I actually have a date tonight and I shouldstart getting ready."She nearly dropped her wine glass as she reacted."Another date...? You slut!" she roared, "you fucking slut! Is it thesame guy as last night?"I shook my head."Nope." Slut!" Yup!" Do all you cross-dressers get laid this much?"I laughed. "I don't know. But I do."We sat in silence for a few moments. Both of us sipping our wine. Bothof us smiling and grinning at each other.At one point she looked over at the. I was thrashing on the bed, howling in delight and probably suffocating the poor man between my thighs. My orgasm roared through me like a hurricane or freight train or some other huge, powerful force. Crashing waves pounded me against the bed as my father released a month of pent-up need and desire. I could vaguely feel juices flowing from my pussy, and Dad eagerly lapped them up as I came. I don't know if it was a series of orgasms or just one terrific one. But it seemed to last for precious,. .. That damn thief came in here and stole my prized antique, an Egyptian vase! Oh... it was so beautiful, too..." The woman sobbed, crying in anguish and fretting miserably. "Do you have a description of this thief, Ma'am?" the officer asked, already predicting the answer. The woman glared at him with distaste and grunted, crossing her arms and looking at him as if he should know. "Who else is it gonna be, It's that damn GreyTail you pathetic cops have failed to capture!" she screamed at him.. Mamta now started to deepthroat the dick and Ramu was over the moon now. Mamta sucked the dick for 10 more minutes till Ramu ejaculated every drop of his cum out. Mamta sucked the dick to clean it nicely. And then she spread her legs in the bed. Ramu removed all remaining cloth from Mamta’s body now. Her pussy was hairy and it had already started to leak the juices out. Ramu shook his dick a little and it stood like rock again. Mamta held it in her hand and Ramu kissed on her nipples.