The result was startling, the little wooden puppets embodied with the sound effects, the music, and the voices gave the stories, which previously had ...een the only form of entertainment in this age besides music, sporting contests and dances, a transcendent quality which drew the viewer in, suspending their disbelief and involving them entirely in the story. John had to be careful what his message was, it was almost of mind control effect.He made sure that the music identified and vilified the. I ran back to my room and grabbed my wig and an 8 inch black cock that I had bought at a porn store down the road. I came back into his room with my wig on. I pushed him onto his back and mounted him. I then whipped out the black cock in front of him. I started to give it a blowjob, right in front of his face. I was going to town on it until I turned myself around so that we were in the 69 position. I gave him the cock and told him that he knew what to do with it, as I engulfed his increasingly. (Tell me. which friend is it? Tell me the name)Chitra : Me naahi saangnaar. Pun mala khoop avadteys. (I will not tell. But I like a lot).I persisted with her to tell me.After some persuasion.Chitra : Ha majhe dostache naav aaahe… (a long silence)… Anil. (Yes, my friend’s name is …. Anil)Me. : (looking at her in feigned disbelief) Me.Chitra : hmm.She took my hand again and put it across her chest close to her bosom.Chitra : Mala khoop avadte tu..I clasped her hands and asked her “What made you. Pretty soon we were groping each other. After a few minutes she stood up and said that we should go upstairs. She led me to a bedroom and then excused herself and said that I should get undressed and wait for her. After she left the room I presumed that she might have gone off to brush her teeth and prepare herself for a night of sex.A few minutes later, just as I finished stripping she entered the room and closed the door after her. It took her all of thirty seconds to strip off and then.