He began his usual routine and guided her to the stage for an impromptu interview and once over. She was tall and firm figured, very self-assured by h...r stature. ‘So, Miss Jamaica, why are you here?’ She boldly challenged him. ‘They told me you would teach me how to win beauty contests.’ ‘And why do you want to win beauty contests? Frankly, you don’t seem the type. The women are often shy and meek, needing to build confidence and self-esteem that they think can be gotten through external. Since the guy was talking in Hindi.As I stopped my bike near him I had a closer look at him.A very beautiful hizara he was dressed up in red saree and bridal makeup on the face. Behaving like girls. Friends I haven’t told u it’s my fantasy to get fucked by a man in front of a woman or getting humiliated by a group of girls.As I came near him he asked me.Hizara.Kyaa haal hai raja.Mazaa karna hai.Me – haan maaza hi toh karna hai isi liye toh aaya hoon.And he started looking at me from top to. Her body began to tremble as her finger found her swollen clit. She gently teased it, bringing her closer and closer to climax. She worked hard to keep her movements to a minimum, however as her tremors began, she had to squeeze her legs together tightly. Her attempt to keep quiet and restrict her movement made her head spin. It was almost as if she were fighting the desire to climax. The very act of trying to hold it back made the tension build quickly. Suddenly, her breath caught in her. Make sure you take off all your inners and wear only the t-shirt(The t-shirt is a bit longer and covers exactly your buts and pussy)she: Hmmmmmmshe removed here t-shirt followed by the jeans pant, then goes down the bra and panties and I was covering her up in the low dim light. Then she wore here Tshirt back. What else do you want to wish for? A dim light, a fair hot lady with a t-shirt and rest of her clothes in my hand.Me: Ok now let’s walk back to our older place.she: I’m already shivering.