One of them, later I found her name to be Sukanya, told me “You look like one of us. Why don’t you come with us, I am sure you will like it”. I ...as taken aback. I did not know what to do; I saw a small opening between them and just pushed through and ran as fast as I could. I reached home, gave my stepmom the milk and went to my room and locked the door. My heart was pounding so hard that I thought I would faint. That was the first time that a hijra had ever talked to me in my whole life. I did. I had found, and bookmarked, a storyon Fictionmania called Gloryhole attachments, by strangefun. It wasabout a husband and wife locking themselves up in an adult bookstore,complete with ring gags, and letting the customers of a abuse theirmouths. I don't know why, but the total degradation and loss of allcontrol was a turn on for me. (please read the story, it's not foreveryone, but...)So, it was now Saturday, and my dear wife told me that she had awonderful idea. She showed me a pretty. The combination of the warm water and the scalpmassage felt surprisingly good and I was beginning to relax. She rinsedmy locks and wrapped a towel around my head like a turban. I'm sure Ilooked silly all done up like that and I turned and smiled at Rina. Shesmiled back and even laughed a little. But her smile turned to a look ofshock suddenly. I turned to see what had bothered my friend so much andnoticed Stern Stylist rolling a cart filled with rollers over to where Iwas. Her low moans and the rotating of her hips, keeping time with his tongue fucking, lit a fire in him that he could barely contain. He knew that loving Sue lee would be the one thing on earth that he would never be able to give up. Her cries of passion as his mouth ravaged her pussy, was like a sweet melody that he was hearing for the first time. “Oh father please make love to me.” Sue Lee cried. Looking up into those beautiful dark eyes, Dennis knew that there was nothing else to be said..