Ab mera 1 hath ush ki dai chhati ko masal raha tha or muh pet pe hont or jiv chala raha tha or 1 hath se unki niche paheni hui saree ko nikal raha tha...wo pet ki jiv se chatai se satpata rahe the ish liye muje saree nikal ne me bahot der nahi lagi or un ki pink saree bhabhi ke tan se puri alag kardi.ab me muh utha ke ushe dekha wow kya lag rahe the pink blouse me kasi hui chuchi blouse tan se pura fit tha is liye or bhi mast lag raha tha niche pink color ki peticot wow in pink kapdo me 1 full sa. There’s a black leather armchair with wide arms a woman can rest her spread knees on. There’s a table a woman can sit on while a man stands between her spread thighs with his penis hard up against her belly. On the pink painted walls and the ceiling are mirrors for a man to ogle a woman’s naked body from every angle. Between the mirrors the walls are plastered with pictures of nude and semi naked women in erotic poses, some together with naked men doing the things I want to do with her. The net. "OK see ya soon," Dave replied.And they left.So I'm sitting in Dave's room, gazing at the TV, but my mind is startingto wander... to his sister Taryn's bedroom. Taryn was two years below usat school and given that I had always had a thing for crossdressing, Icouldn't help but think about taking a peek in her closet.And without thinking about it further, perhaps because I was in my ownlittle universe thanks to the weed, I got up and went into her room.From then I was on autopilot. I opened her. The b o y s dragged me upstairs and out the door. The sun hit my face, and the afternoon heat nearly caused me to pass out. We got into Patroni's car, and someone handed me a gatorade. Practice was rough—but the b o y s convinced coach that I had just been sick—I would be ok in a couple more days. Coach reminded us all that opening day was just three weeks away—and if I intended to keep my spot as ¼ back, I better get my shit together.After practice, all five guys came back to my house with me..