You press your soft lips to mine. Your tongue slips between, exploring inside. Our tongues meet, flicking against each other with the intensity rising...second by second. I run my hands over your chest and hear you groan. Push my tits against your body, my hips thrust against yours, letting the inside of my thighs brush against your rock hard cock. I open my legs to let your cock slip between, then close them again, You thrust your hips in and out, fucking your cock between my thick, heavy. Quando mi penetrava, io per lui ero gi? una donnaproprio perch? ero passivo. Dopo che c'eravamo conosciuti, non era passatomolto tempo prima che io gli raccontassi il mio "segreto". Allora lui nonaveva reagito in maniera particolare, ma suppongo che fosse perch? nonpensava che io avrei poi effettivamente cambiato sesso.Ma adesso era diverso. Dopo 35 anni di attesa (la scoperta della miatransessualit? risale a quanto avevo 9 anni), era venuto per me il momentodi adeguare il mio corpo al mio vero. “Are you sure?” asked Divya, “I think you will get a more accurate measurement if I take off my top, it’s my wedding gown and I don’t want it to misfit” she added.And before Mr. Sharma could blink, Divya took off her top. She was wearing a white bra beneath it, and her 34 breasts were indeed magnificent. Earlier Divya had noticed how Mr. Sharma was ogling at her when she was downstairs choosing the clothes. And owing to her slutty nature she had already decided that she wanted to play further. Moaning and the occasional "shit" and "fuck Shay" was giving her a confidence boost to keep up her actions. She decided it was time to take it to the next level.She went down to his balls and took one in her mouth and started to suck on them. As well now she used both her hands to stroke his dick."Oohhhh fuck Shay" he didn't know how long he could take this. He felt like he was gonna blow. Using every stength of willpower in his veins to withstand his climax.After switching from ball sack to.