I gyrated my hips in circular motions around his stiff member and felt the pressure building inside me.“You’ve got a tight box, Ms. Post, but I kn...w which slot will be even tighter,” he suddenly pulled out.“Oh?” I said breathlessly, still bent over on the couch.He stepped back and re-positioned himself, his cock stationed a little higher than my pussy entrance now.I nodded with desire and loved where he was going with this.The mailman slowly pushed himself into my ass and shouted,“Delivery in. Usne ghar ki door bell di to kisi ne gate ni khola,5 mint tak koi ni aaya,usne kaha meko lagta hai ghar wale kahi gaye hain. Meri to jese lottary nikal aai bhawna ne kaha tu gate k oper se ander ja k gate khol de. Mai gate k oper chara aur ander ki taraf phalang k gate khola usne kaha aaja ander aaja. Hum ander gaye usne mere liye aur apne liye coke nikali aur kaha me aai change kar k.Wo 15 minutes baad aai, usne sleevless top pehanta tha jo k thighs tak tha, uski ubhri chuchiyaan aur khulay. She was my age, and one of the girls I had always wanted to be like, and there she was, undressing! I pulled on the ruffled panties and slipped the dress over my head and she zipped it up for me. As soon as I had my shoes on I went out to the courts. Bill was waiting. "Want a game?" "I don't usually play women?" "Kim. Kim Grant." "You related to Jeff?" I nodded my head and picked up a ball, threw it in the air and hit the serve. He had me all over the court and eventually beat me, but he knew. On the front of therobe was embroidered the logo ?I?m A Salon Sissy?. I put my feet into apair of gold mules with 5? inch heels. My face burned withembarrassment under the makeup as I walked daintily out of the changingroom again wiggling my ass for all to see again placing one foot infront of the other to round my hips like a woman.Following Darlene to the display window, I passed by the row of dryerswhere I had spent a great amount of time. I felt like a prisoner headedfor execution. Barbara.