"show lounge", I was surrounded by them. The first thing I learned was, these 'girls' are good at what they do. Granted, most of the performers lip-sy...c to Pop divas' recordings rather than sing. Still, the visual presentations are stunning. As far as the 'impersonation' aspect goes, many genetic females would be green with envy over these faux-femme fatales.I spotted the girl right away, remembering her from the surveillance disk. It was as though Raquel Welsh had cloned herself. Now, that. Kya badan h yr,nangi jb wo nahati h to usko dekh k hi lund khada ho jata h,ni pta abi tk kse itna maintained rkhi h khud ko…patli kamar,bdi gaand,chikni chut,mast bde bde boobs…mai to pagal hi ho jata hu usko nangi dekh k” to unke frnd bole” dikha mai b to dekhu jra is khubsurti ko” to mama ne tb niche verendah me dikhaya mummy green deep cut sleeveless salwar suit pehn k baith k dusro se baate kr rhi thi, upr se mama aur unke frnd ko mummy ka cleavage saaf dikh rha tha aur tha bhi deep neck. My tongue pressed the huge tube and glans against the roof of my mouth trying to arrest it's travel. I felt my legs as they were lifted high and my bung hole exposed. with his penis firmly lodged in my oral cavity he was able to seize my ankles and pull them back till my feet was at his lips. I felt him suck my toes and slid his tongue between them and lick my feet. My body trembled as the effect of his manipulations ran their course. Fingers and thumbs parted my buttocks and a huge rubbery. Everyone was congratulating me on being the top of my class and for the commencement speech I gave. When neighborhood men and some of the women talked to me, they hugged me a little longer and tighter than I expected. Though I did enjoy it and even was aroused by it. I found myself wondering what it would be like having sex with a woman.Then Stan came over to congratulate me and apologized for Melissa not being there. I told him it was okay and that I understood. Stan then hugged me, I melted.