I felt foolish , and told Mark I didn't want to do thisCome on he said it's only some fun , telling me he dressed up like this for JohnHe put on a nav... blue knickers and a white bra we stood together in front of the mirror look we are lesbians laughing as he said itI put the skirt on the blouse my hair was shoulder length naturally, and looked in the mirror and in have to admit I thought I looked quite good, Mark went to his draw and padded our bras out with a pair of socks , looking in the. ”He was intrigued when the announced the next girl as “The Secretary”, then his jaw dropped it was Kunjal. She was in the same outfit she had teased his cock in at work this morning. He watched entranced as she seductively danced on stage while unbuttoning her shirt, flashing her tits then closing it coyishly He had fantasized something like this moments before to have it happening even with dozens of other men watching was driving him out of his mind. He watched her every move, he watched the. Then my sister came home on leave.She had enlisted in the Army as a clerk-typist the summer she graduated. She had just made Specialist 4th class and had the news that she was being assigned to a recently reopened post only an hour and a half from home. She had a car, nice civilian clothes and actual money in her pocket. A week later she and I went to the recruiter's office.This was 1977. Vietnam was finally officially over. The Army was, frankly, a wreck and enlistments were so low that even. Aaahh aaahh kya chod raha hai behen chod us chinaar ki choot, haay mujhe bhi koi aisa lauda mil jaye aur meri banjar choot mein barsaat kar de toh meri zindagi ban jaye.”Lajjo: “Mujhe toh aisa ek lauda apni gaand mein chahiye, mujhe zaara gaand ki khjuli zyada hai. aaaahhhh koi aake mujhe chode koi toh aake mujhe, aaahhhh ab sahi nahin jaati yeh jawani ki khujli aaa hhhh kya moosal hai madarchod ka, agar meri gaand mein chali jaye toh meri tatti bhi chud jayegi, meri gaand phawa lungi magar.