Mainai bhe phooch liya kya tumhara koi noy friend nahi hai to usnai batya nahi hai to mainai kaha nahi ho sakta tum itni sumdar hi to wo bollai mai or...sunder nai ho sakta. Hum dono nai pcture ka program banaya hum ek bus mai bethai wahan bus mai bheed the ton hum dono ko ek he seet per baithna padda uska sara sarir mere sai tuch ho raha thaa deerai wo mere sai or satkar baioth gai or mera lund bhe khada ho gaiya tha thodda sa achnak uska haat bheed ke wazahai sai mere lund sai tuch ho gaia or. As she reached to remove her collar, his hand caught hers and he told her to leave it, reaching himself to unsnap the leash which he then coiled up and put in his pocket. As she drove them to the bar, he reached under her skirt, playing with her already wet pussy. She felt him slide something inside her, and then it started vibrating almost silently. She squirmed as it made her pussy hotter and wetter. When they got to the bar and parked, he caught her and gave her a kiss, backing her up. Steph was particularly girly, and had an enormous collection of clothing of all kinds, as well as loads of accessories, make-up, and even wigs from her former stint as an amateur actress. At twenty-two years old I was what one could consider a skinny guy, though not at all bony. I looked rather androgynous really, which helped me inasmuch as I enjoyed dressing up as a girl for private pleasure. I say private pleasure because I had never plucked up the courage to go out in public. In fact, I had. But she always tasted it before she subjected Big Al to the trials and tribulations that accompanied 'odd' dog food ... the runs, small vomit piles and the like.The smell of the meaty tube wasn't terrible, it smelled pretty good. The more she sniffed the better it smelled ... her minor tremble shifted from a Richter magnitude scale of 1.2 (barely noticeable) to a 4.8 tremor (noticeable with aftershocks and broken pottery.) She gave it a lick...8.9. (earth shattering, leveling buildings,.