Mera naam crazy hai or mein bhuj ka rehne vaala hu. or regular exercise me thoda macho type dikhta hu.ye baat aaj se 3 din pehle ki hai . mere close f...iend ki shadi thi or hum din raat uski shadi ka maza le rahe the.mera friend kafi amir hai (rich) to usne kafe kharcha kiya hua tha. uske shadi me reception ke din usne bombay ka catres bulaya hua tha .jo ki kafi jama hua naam hai bombay me. us catres ke sath kafi p r o aai hui thi (public relation officer) jo serve karne vali hoti hai. unme se 3. Just hoping she didn’t mind my ogling at her!She then took my trembling hands and took them to her breasts and said “Feel them. I know you want to do that!”. I was shocked and froze. She turned and looked into my eyes and said “I would love you to lose your inhibitions and fondle my boobs!”I placed my palms tentatively on her breasts as permitted by her and remained motionless, even as I badly wanted to not just fondle her breasts but give those a real hard squeeze. I could feel her nipples get. Mine were hard too though. And you know how much I love to have my tits sucked. Like you, I can’t see me running away if she did.”We never got to fucking – the reason we’d gone to the bedroom in the first place. About then, There was a knock on the door. “What?” I asked. The door opened a crack and Karen’s voice came from the hallway.“Is it safe to come in?” M cock was hard as a rock. I told her she could come in. Her eyes went to my dick first, then to Cassie’s crotch. “Um, I just wanted to. I have hairy legs and a bloke's face! Everyone will know I'm a bloke!"Mum smiled at Dad. "You're the one being ridiculous, you're not going tobe a bloke any longer girlfriend. You are having a total makeover! Whenwe are done with you even you won't think you're a bloke! Relax, notevery guy gets to have a makeover with his girlfriends!"Dad was really getting desperate! "There's no way I'm leaving this shopin this outfit! I'm not about to walk out of here looking like some guyin a.