Mom: I love you, Rakesh. Mujhe maaf kar do. Oh mujhee tumhe gaali nahi deni chahiye thi.Rakesh: Us gaali ke liye hi toh aap abhi meri baho mein ho.Mom... Mujhe ghar mein aap mat bulao name se bulao.Rakesh yeh sunke aur jor jor se dhakke marne lage aur mom ki balo ko pakad kar horse ride karne lage. Mom puri tarah pagal ho gayi thi aur 3 bar mom ke pani nikal chuki thi. 10 minute tak woh mom ko doggy banakar choda aur 10 minute missionary position mein choda.Aur in sab ke bich mom ke gal ko chuma. The handle is about 6 inches long and narrow. The only real lube I could find was a jar of Vaseline. Not a preferred choice but good enough. I've dressed up in knee high nylons, pink panties, training bra, see through blouse and a knit skirt. I love my tiny heels but still need practice walking in them. After spending well over an hour playing with the war paint my face is now feminine. Or at least passable enough in a slutty way.My hair is long for a boy but just short enough to pass for a. " Last time, Vince had been in full racist mode -- and fear had driven him to bluster a lot. Losing had been pretty embarrassing and Vince figured Fred still owed him, so Fred's announced intention to bottom was a surprise."There's reasons for it," Fred grunted. "That brings me to the other piece -- my wife wants to watch." Oh." Vince turned this over in his head. "Fuckin' women..." Yeah, well, you got to understand what's up," Fred explained. "When I discovered that I like an occasional dick,. Then around 5:00 when lots of men wouldstop for a drink or two on their way home, I would head out to thebars. I would always dress as sexy as possible. i would drink and smokeand I would go home with men I didn't know. I went home with men of allcolors and sizes. I went home with men who wanted to do threesomes andfoursomes. I was a total slut.I started calling in sick and coming in late. I started showing updrunk. The owner called me into his office and told me that he knew Iwas going.