I have been told I can get a bit crazy with my ideas from time to time but I mostly am really easygoing. I prefer sensitive, thoughtful men to typical...macho dudes. I am a nice girl but I won’t be some trophy hanging from your arm.Who am I looking for? A guy -- and only a guy, sorry girls :) -- who has similar interests. Be ready to treat me right and with respect and we will get along perfectly!”The wall of text wasn’t very good, and was not supposed to be any good. At any rate, it was good. One day, there were no carrots, so I grabbed a cucumber. It was huge, but with a little extra lube I slowly eased it into my ass as I moaned with pleasure. From that point on, I would seek out unique objects to shove in my ass. I tried everything, golf balls, a souvenir baseball bat, cherry tomatoes, zucchini, squash, candles and of course carrots and cucumbers.I continued exploring my sexuality as a femme, but only in private until I left for college. I had still not been with a man or a. More accurate than the strap, the bottoms of Lisa’s feet were now within reach, and presently Miss Sade indulged herself in a period of fetish driven brutality. Lisa writhed and kicked. Her calves presenting a target too rewarding to pass on, and again Miss Sade liberally invaded their domain with wrath and damnation. ‘You’re a little tramp aren’t you?’ ‘No!’ Lisa cried. ‘You deserve this more than you ever did before.’ The tone of her voice decidedly. She said thanks and gave a blushing smile then I said why don’t you open your hair, you will look more better, she opened her wet hair and she was looking sexy we did shopping then, I got idea to get more closer to her, I said bhabhi that this theatre is 3D, and it’s very nice theatre so would you like to watch movie, she got exited and said lets go. I took corner seats and we were sitting closer to each other. Since people was less in that theatre and air conditioner was powerful bhabhi was.