Unter dem Nachthemd hat¬te ich nichts weiter an, so dass ich auch schamlos und ungehemmt an meinen Genitalien herumspie-len konnte. Mehr und mehr bra...hte ich meinen geilen Schwanz und mich in Fahrt und war schon richtig vertieft in meine geilen Gedanken, als mich ein lautes Geräusch zu-sammenzucken ließ. Was war das. Mein Blick ging umher und landete schließlich beim Fenster. Aber da draußen war es stockdunkel und nichts weiter zu erkennen. Hatte ich mich getäuscht und war in meiner Erregung. .i mean....What? I nodded, Yes, I know! Nowdon't say you are prettier than me, bitch! We both laughed. I knew Arjunwouldn't want to remove the make up and clothes in a hurry. I think I hadjust opened up a part of his soul which was aching to be awoken.Off to the party...We took an Uber to the club where the theme of the evening was Bollywoodnight. Everyone was dressed in Indian wear. The Bangalore weather wasgreat and so was the music and the crowd. Arjun kept close to me, a bitunsure in his. ” The prince pointed out.“Leethon is our best steel producer. It smelts and forges iron, steel, bronze, and even gold. It trades locally with Osmuun and other land locked cities to the west. The people are too busy for walking idly up steep stairs and all that. But, if they had the time, why not go up?”“Then an assassin could kill the Marquis.” The prince pounced.Marcos blinked. “Oh? Well that’s why he has bodyguards, and besides that’s not even his tower.”“What?!” The prince looked. While fucking my asshole with the dildo, I scrolled through the selfies I had made earlier, admiring my beautiful feminine self and wishing I could look and dress like that all the time. I then found a few social media photos of Nat wearing the dress and compared both sets of photos. I started to drill the dildo harder and faster into my asshole as I fantasised about being Nat. After a few minutes this fantasy was enough to make me gasp in an anal orgasm. When I had caught my breath again, I.