At the end ofour previous meeting, Hannah and I had shared a long and enthusiasticsnog. Now I consider myself 'straight' and had never kissed a man be...orethat. However, as I convinced myself at the time, I viewed Hannah not asa man but as a woman. In the same vein, however, I had to think ofmyself as a woman also. Did that make the two of us 'lesbians'? I didn'tknow; it was all too confusing!What is different now however was that I will be committing myself tospending a weekend alone with. It was then that I noticed it was a hot red.There was only one remaining feature standing between me and womanhood.The Lycra reformed around my penis in a tight sheath and started torhythmically pulsate. It was like getting a Lycra blowjob out of a fetishfantasy. Joining that feeling was the new feeling of having my breastscaressed and stroked. I was building to orgasm quickly and my woman's voice was screaming from the intensity of the sensations. When I came, it was anexplosion like no other.. He was thrusting his cock against her face and she trembled at what she knew would happen next. He ordered her to pull his zipper down slowly and as she did his horse cock slowly came into view. She heard audible gasps from some of the women closest to her and she briefly looked around to see them staring and some were slowly licking their lips.She didn't have much time to look around because at that moment her lips were forced open by a hot, hard cock being shoved into her mouth. She almost. Aai:”ka kay zala?”. maali:”halli don jakhini ithe yetat aani kabar ukrayala pahatat”,mi tyana haklto tyaveli tya palun jatat, kuthun yett kay mahit?”. aai:”pan tyanchya ithe kay kaam?”. maali:”aga kabar aahe na, tyatli haade vaigare havi astat tyanna jaadu mantra vaigare karayala, mi chaukidari karat asto mhanun aajkal yet naahit”. mi aaila vicharla:”jakhin mhanje kaay?”.Aai:”tya chetkini sarkhya astat, jaadu jartat, aani lahan mulana palavtat”. tasa mi jara ghabarlo pan aaine mala jawal.