Me:itne bde bde boobs ka size sirf 32 hi h or fir chusne lga.Simmi:ahahah ahah ah ah yes tum aam chuso na goothliya kyu dekh rhe hoAb mera ek haath un...i salwaar me jaa chuka tha or ukni panty ke upar se hi unki chut me ungli kri to achanak se hil gyi wo sex me itni madh hosh me thi ki usko pta hi nhi chla ki mera haath kb uski chut tk pohoch gya mene unki salwaar khol di or panty bhi utaar di simmi ki chut ekdum clean thi abhi bhi hum dewwar ke sahaare khde the to wo kehne lgi me ab jyaada der. I haddiscovered, through an old girlfriend, some glue-on nails that werestraight, with a slight taper. They extended at least 3/4" past myfingertips. I would shave, put on my foundation garments, stockings, andwhatever dress I was wearing. Then my makeup and jewelry, a ritual Ithoroughly enjoyed. I affixed my long flame red wig upon my head, put onmy shoes, and awaited the part I enjoyed the most...my nails.Once I glued my nails on, that was it. I was "imprisoned" in my finest,sluttiest, garb. "This can't be right." I mumbled to myself. I walked closer to the dilapidated building, examining the graffiti on the walls. I checked the house number twice and it matched the one on the napkin. An uneasy feeling began to creep up my spine. Thoughts began to cloud my mind. What if those guys had been fucking with me tho whole time. Or, what if they planned to lure me to this old building to murder me. Fear began to build within me. I felt like I was about to be kidnapped, taken to another. I ever so slightly ran the tips of my fingers from the base of his cock, up the shaft keeping a finger each side of his urethra muscle as I call it, which was more pronounced than mine and up to the “magic mushroom” (being the now swollen head of his cock) and with the tip of my index finger I made circular motions on the head of it where the two sides of his penis head met and made a slight groove up to the eye of his cock. Once again I stuck my tongue out a little bit and moved my head down.