He looked into the face mirror that had been placed on thetable and once again his reactions were very predictable. He checkedthe face in great detai...l and made a series of facial expressions toconvince himself that the image in the mirror was his. "Oh my god - Ihave a woman's face and voice and hair. Please tell me this is anillusion and not really possible."Barb and Eleanor helped him rise from the chair and guided him towardsthe full length mirror. Eleanor started giving advice. "My. We were safe. I began to bring my sweet date to her ultimate pleasure through my use of my fingers. She helped me by using her right hand on her clitoris as I continued my insertions of my two fingers in her wet vagina and on her G-spot.And, talk about climaxing together? I felt my date buck up violently and moan as her orgasm overtook her just about the same time I heard my wife’s, so familiar, groans of pleasure in the seats beside us.As my date began to come down from her heaven, I felt. "I believe my dear Gertrude, that was a new record for orgasm by manual manipulation only, a minute and twelve seconds. After you rest a bit, I think we can better that." Mr. Holmes, we cannot go again. As delightful as these tests are, I must be off to prepare dinner for my Ralph. If the table is not set when he gets home, I'll have more to answer for than I can explain. And besides, you cannot complain I have not given my all today. Two hours of almost non-stop fornication is enough to wear a. We started sucking each other’s lips like hungry dogs quenching their sexual lust. That was our first kiss.My hands started roaming around her body while kissing. I caressed her boobs and her hips. Then I pushed her against the wall and slipped my hands into her saree down and made my way up her thighs. God, both her thighs were very sticky and when I touched her pantie, she let out a huge moan, “Aahh… Aahh… Yesss…”Her pantie was already drenched in her wet cum which was warmer and stickier.