It feels impotent, helpless, pathetic. It desperately wants to relieve itself. But not only dies that make a mess of its pretty panties and stockings,...it purges all of its girlie transvestite urges for a brief moment of ecstasy. When it has finished it sees itself not as the sexy girlie it has conjured for itself, but as a bizarre young male in stockings and women’s underwear. Without that arousal it derives from its effeminacy and the girlie sensations of its pretty girlie clothes, it feels. I think about the tip of your cock nudging at me like little kisses on my cunt. I want to scream at you to fuck me fuck me fuck me. But instead, I get a long slow inch-by-inch fuck that only stops when your belly slaps into mine.You drive me frantic when you do that. I want to writhe and thrash like a bait worm threaded onto a fish hook. Then you're a thrusting, sliding, gliding fuck machine.You nail me, impale me and screw me out of my mind. Then you whisper the most wonderful filth in my ear. Naan ena seiyalam endru theriyamal irunthen, vikramku call seithu thinamum pesikondu irupen. En veetirku varugiraaya endru keten? Avan eppozhuthu vara vendum endru ketan? Naan mathiya nerathil thaniyaaga thaan irupen aanal en veetil cctv camera irukirathe ena seivathu en maamiyar paarthu viduvaargal endru solinen.Avan correct cut aginaal camera work aaguma endru keten? Avan ithai ketkum pozhuthu thaan nala yosanai vanthathu, ama da correct cut aana camera work aagathu endren. Ippozhuthu engal. She could never remember being so wet, so excited without being touched, without touching before. She had never been so excited by someone else’s pleasure, never been interested to observe all the changes that happened as someone approached orgasm. She couldn’t see enough couldn’t take it all in and she knew this would not be the last time she did this… Her heart went out to John, she so wanted to please him, to pleasure him as she stroked him. ‘oh! Oh oh… uhn…’ John began to grunt as his hips.