She had lived in the same flat for the past seven years, so she often found herself curious as to how the other half lived with their modern appliance... and square footage to spare. However, she didn’t think it appropriate to bring up things that surrounded their lives at home ‘Ah, gin and tonic,’ she sang upon his return with two drinks in hand. ‘I should’ve known you’d pick a classic.’ ‘Bombay gin, of course,’ he slid in beside her, and it felt like old times. She thought then on one word:. I had kind of missed the implicit suggestion that she was making that Icrossdress most of the week, as I had simply thought that I was beingcalled a hypocrite, but I wanted Yasmeena to make that plain."Just that like you think you know how to dress for the occasion, or thatyou know what to slip into, you don't think of yourself as someone whogets all dolled up with no place to go when it comes to feminism," shesaid smiling at me. "You think you are a 'burn your bra' kind of feministbut really. Dheni dhengadam kosam….ma ammanu padukopettamanna…nenu padukopettesthanu raa…antha kasigaa undhi…nuvvu emaina help chesthavaa ani adigadu kooda telusaaDulaAmma: na balisina guddalu ni vollo petti kuchunna ni vepukuKasiKoduku: nee gudhala meedha chethulu vesi..nee thodalanu…theesi na nadumuku choottesaanu…DulaAmma: alaa annadaa antu niku muddichaaaKasiKoduku: nee sallanu chetho pattukoni….pisukuthuuu…cheppavey naa kasi lanjaa….chepu…vadini ready cheyyamantvaDulaAmma: ni nadumu chuttu todalu. She releases herbreath, spit and cum dripping from her mouth, as Janet drives that black cock deepinto Stephanie?s stretched pussy. Asher orgasm subsides, I reach into her mouth and remove the props and Janetwithdraws the strap-on. With her mouth free, Stephanie moves her jaw fromside-to-side. I grab a towel and wipe the mess from her face. ?Jeezethat was amazing.? Stephanie says. ?Getup.? Stephaniegets up and stands next to me as Janet removes the strap-on and places it onthe counter. .