Shoba took out Ashok’s already hard rod and then licked it from top to bottom. Squeezing his balls, she gently sucked his tip and then deep throated...him.Ashok moaned with pleasure. Holding her ponytail, he forced her towards his cock, almost making her gag, but Shoba would not stop. She wanted his creative juices to flow out.Ashok’s boss Bharat was walking towards the escalator when he noticed Ashok’s car shaking. He walked towards it to find Shoba sucking Ashok and licking his balls. This was. Soon they were best friends and Martin suspected that they werealso lovers.After passing the border Martin couldn't stop to notice the pinksuitcase, and that his suitcase was not in the car, he thought ofsome mistake but the first night in the hotel in Mexico broad himunexpected surprises.He was took a shower and on going out he could not find again hisclothes, instead his mother friend knocked him out with her fistand when he woke up he was wearing a pink party frock, girl'sunderwear and. The tension building inside his head and sex... Yes, to be a woman. A beautiful,long legged, sensual woman. To tantalize men. To have the ultimate power overthem. To make them beg. To do anything just to look at her, be with her. Oh,to be a woman! He walked slowly to the full length mirror. Afraid to look lest the imagethere shatter the fantasy. Then stealing a glance at the sensuous woman hewas pretending to be, the sensuous woman he had become. Partly in his own head,partly in reality. It was. Daddys here he whispered and kissed my soft lips gently this time and bumped his cock against my small, tight, virgin hole. I cried more as I felt him and his kissed me again, trying to calm me down as he took one thrust and plunged himself into me. I screamed, thrashing around and struggling to get away. He grasped my hands and pulled them over my head and started to rock into me, crashing through my hymen and bumping into my cervix each time her rammed into me. Fuck, youre so fucking tight.