Wo matak matak ker chal rhi thi. Or wo chahti thi ki mai uske peecha karun.Wo apne gher pahunch gyi or maine use uske gher tak jaate dekha. Ek baat ya...r muslim ladki ko chodne mai jo mza aata hai wo kisi or mai nhi. Next day se mai uske gher ki taraf chaker lagane lga. Kabhi kabhi wo balkani se nikalte hue mujhe delhti or mai use aankh maar deta. 3-4 din aisa karne ke baad 5th day jab maine use aankh maari toh wo smile kar di. Mujhe lga ladki hussi toh fasi.Aise hi din nikalne lge ek din maine. She asked me to lye back and said point your toe out,WOWhere tilt your face a little.Really point those toes out and put yourwrist up to your neck.Holy cow how do you feel.I was speechless.How doyou feel.You know I think you might be a femboy or maybe a gayboy.Give me a lookat you,touch my boob with your other hand and say ooh i feel like alady.What else could I do, I was only able to follow instruction.OOH ifeel like a lady.With that she took out of a nearby dresser some blacknylon. He was 44 years old, and even though he was beginning to gray and develop a bit of a ‘beer gut’, he thought he was God’s gift to women. He was always hitting on the younger females, especially the caregivers when they had to come in to the office. Jim was about 5’10’ and weighed just less than 200 pounds. His idea of working out was fucking when he could and doing twelve ounce curls. Not ten minutes later Jim’s phone rang. It was Ned Jenkins from the Bakersfield office. ‘Hey pencil dick’. Her tits where a double d and had big long hard nipples she had a big nice round ass like mines and she was wearing black stockings. Oh I seen the look on my hubby face and told him get the money ready and please get her in front of us. I went from damp to I felt my juices pouring out of my pussy. I don’t really know who was turned on the most me are him lol. Well she came straight to us and went to dancing I started rubbing my hubby hard dick through his pants. She was leaning down rubbing.