Eto sundor ekta bangali meye dekhe amar ichha korte laglo je tokhoni ami or opor jhapiye pori. Ei sob jokhon bhabchilam, thik tokhon waida amar dike p...irlo ar besh chomkiye uthlo. Ami ektu oprostut hoye bollam, ‘sorry i should have knocked the door before entering. Frankly speaking when i heard that you are from bangladesh, i could not resist myself from getting me introduced to you’. Waida ekta misti hasi diye bollo, ‘thats ok, you look like a bengoli too, am i right?. Ami tar dike mugdho. " "No, please your cock is way too big!" she pleaded.I sat stroking my cock until it was hard again, "It's ok Jenna, his cock feels great!" Melissa told her.Jenna looked at my cock and figured she might as well if she wanted a ride home.I told Jenna to undress totally and she did as I told her. She stood in front of me and she was very cute and very petite! I wasn't even sure if my cock would fit in her without hurting her.I pulled the rest of my clothes off and Jenna nervously straddled me.. He said that there was nothing that hecould do that what was done could not be changed. I asked if he wassure and he again said that there was nothing that could be done. Ithen asked him what I should do now that I have the chest of a verybusty female but the rest of my body is male. He said that he didn'tknow but he could arrange for the time that I could work from homeuntil things are worked out and changed. I said that I would agree todo that and that I hope things get changed soon.What he. Marlene commented, "Now I see why lesbians can have so much fun, but I can't see gays lasting long enough to get a lot out of it. Oh, well, that's something that I don't have to worry about."Mom had been right, and Marlene's pussy hole had recovered enough for her to walk by dinner time. She ate dinner with us before taking a final shower and getting dressed to go home. Margie, who had a driver's license, drove her home. Marlene and I rode in the backseat and made out while Margie drove..