You’re like a transgender person, right?Me: No bhaiyya, this is different. Please just stitch the blouses for me.Tailor: I will charge you less than...the market price, but I have a condition.Me: What is it? (My heart was beating at a hundred beats per minute)Tailor: You must try the blouse with the saree in front of me, in the shop when I stitch it.Me: That’s not possible, bhaiyya, please understand. I will give you double the price.Tailor: I can’t compromise on my condition.He was staring at my. Her pussy lips were pursed together between her legs. She sat on the tub, put the can between her legs and with a scissors trimmed her bush. Then she shaved it. Wow! I didn't know girls did that! She stood, turned in my direction and I saw her shaved pussy. WOW! Now that was sexy! Then she reached back and undid her bra. When she undid the clips, they flew open and there they were. She dropped the bra and I just stared. Firm and round, they were a little bigger than Eve's. She had light brown,. She howled and shrieked as I drove it in, I grabbed her hips and I started to drive my throbbing cock in and out, fucking her tight asshole hard, really reaming out her tight back door. Holy fuck, the tight grip of her ass was fucking amazing.“FUCK, OH FUCK, DO IT, LICK MY ASS, FUCK IT, Suck MY TIGHT ASS, MY ASS, OH FUCK YES!”She pulled hard against the belts, they had no give, holding her in place as I reamed the extra tight clamp of her asshole. She was like a burning slut in. But you forced it in by sheer brute strength. No matter how much I screamed, no matter how much I begged, you drove it deep into me over and over and over, knowing full well what I needed. (My fingers are franticly fucking away now inside my tender pussy, while with my other hand I pinch and pull my nipple. The memories are still so vivid and motivational.) I recall how forcefully, mercilessly, brutally you pounded my defenseless pussy. And despite the pain, despite the humiliation of my.