Another of my regular "clients" had asked Mourad for me to come and meet him at his home, where he welcomed me with his wife, a pretty busty woman, who made me suck her penis for preliminary. It was yet another new experience for me, who had never seen a woman's sex so close. Her slit wide open and wet, hemmed with her sexual secretions, welcomed my mouth and my lips with tenfold pleasure, when my tongue tickled her clitoris, a small attribute red with excitement which darted its point at the corner of her intimate lips. She then jerked violently, uttering small piercing cries, maintaining with both hands, my head buried between her legs.When she had enjoyed, her husband picked me up and lying on top of her, made me penetrate her with my little erect penis. Lying in turn on me, he penetrated me then, for a superimposed trio where everyone gasped and cried his pleasure as each of our movements. It was usually him who first emptied into my intimacy, where he then remained depressed while I released my seed into his wife's hot sex, which gripped my cock like a delicious and welcoming vise.We then frolicked, stroking and kissing in their big bed, his wife raising my excitement until her husband lay on his stomach for me to penetrate in turn. I sometimes had trouble getting my sperm to come up after my previous experiences, but he loved that my penetrations lasted a long time, and when his excitement was at its peak, he shouted at me to "fuck him like a dog", while his wife he put his cock still drooling in front of his mouth, and it was by sucking his wife that he enjoyed under my beatings (not very violent) when he felt my sperm suddenly flowing into him.Always in the logic that Mourad had imposed on me, ("No money, just gifts!") Our relations ended around a glass of champagne, and they then offered me their gift, pieces of fine lingerie and sexy, which I took away delighted when I left them.Contrary to these two regular "clients" (and to another that I will mention later...) all the other "friends of Mourad" to whom he offered me, came to enjoy with me in my lover's own apartment. This apartment was made up of four rooms, and I let my guests in to take them to the pretty room that Mourad had decorated in pink for me: pink wallpaper, a small pink wooden chest of drawers with four drawers in which I put my pretty outfits , underwear and make-up items, a small wardrobe for my four sissy dresses and my pink or white pumps, a large mirror fixed to the wall and a large bed covered with a canopy with pink tulle curtains! A real little setting for my sensual encounters... ...

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