Here I was in a sleazy motel taking any cock that wanted to drop a load. I felt like such a dirty whore. The guy didn't last very long. cause I felt h...m tense up and start twitching inside of me. He pulled out and I felt the now familiar feeling of cum running out of my well used boy pussy.I was surprised when almost immediately I felt someone else pushing into me. I guess I had a line waiting at my ass, which was fine with me. This guy was much bigger and more aggressive. He was fucking me as. I'll call you and set upour next outing. Drive safely!"In my excitement, I completely forgot that I was still in a dress,still wearing makeup, and that I had a daunting ride up the elevator tomy apartment. Well, if I'm going to keep my promise to Jamie, I'm goingto have to conquer this fear sometime. Maybe no one will be in thebuilding lobby.There is someone in the lobby.A guy that I've seen several times and lives on the floor above me isjust entering the elevator. He turns around (why do. "Then I bought my first dress and later this skirt and blouse. About a year ago, I bought my wig," I said, running my fingers through the long, curled hair at my ears. "But the really hard part was makeup. And boring too. I've gotten it now so I use just the minimum but it's still a lot of work." "You do a great job. I mean the whole thing. But I'd think all the gestures, the movements would be the hard part." "Yes. I practice. When I get home from work now, I dress and work on my. My cock felt as if it cannot take any more and hence I decided to let it intrude Ambika. But, I could not spare the sight of her womanhood which got closer to my eyes due to her erotic movements. As I lowered my head over her hairy clit, the seductive scent took over me and my lips immediately reached out to her clit and started brushing against her tender hair. My stuck out tongue joined the fun by teasing her entrance and attempting to make a forceful entry inside her slogged clit. Ambika’s.