” “Just one question.” I looked at her questioningly. “She hotter than me?” “Actually, come to think of it, she looks just like you with a...little darker hair. And smaller tits.” “Looks like someone had a deep seated sister fetish for some time.” Kassie’s look turned predatory as she climbed on top of me. “I guess so. What are you gonna do about it?” She grasped my cock and started stroking it slowly, rubbing it against her tight pussy, dropping down onto my cock. “If anything, make it. Mere mom ka nam shobha hai wo dekhne main thik thak hai,but unka figure bhut hi attractive hai,ye story hai 2 saal purani aur abi tak iska end nhi huwa..Ab mai seedhe story pe ata hu,mera papa ek teacher hai,ab hmare sath nhi hai,to ghar chalane ke liye mummy ek hotel pe kam krti thi,mai kabi kabi mummy ke sath hotel jata tha,par unka salory bhut hi kam tha,aur mere padai ka kharcha bhut bad rha tha,kuch din ke bad mera admission mbbs krna chahta tha but paise k karan ye nhi ho rha tha,maine ye. She had an amazing body and looked stunning.I was then let to a vaulting horse and between Ms Watson and now Miss Johnson I was pulled over the horse. And I heard Ms Watson approaching me while she was swishing the cane back and forth. Then the cane was laid on the horse at the side of me. The next thing I felt my trousers being pulled down around my legs. And I was in trouble and very embarrassed as I had on a pair of my sisters silky panties on. And Ms Watson told Miss Johnson to come around. Could always give you achance to join up. Like that? Being a biker's old lady?" Bixlee had been a middle man, selling Troy's feminized males to abordello in northern Mexico. Bikers out of Playa made the run, she-malesdressed as bike-bitches on the back of their bikes. I had to find outwhat evidence Bixlee had and what the bikers knew. probably, I was hereto burn down this bar and the police station. I already knew that SheriffBixlee operated out of his own home. Was this the right biker gang.