" Rob extended his hand. The cop lookeddown at the proffered hand for a second or two and then, with the shadowof a smile playing across his face, s...ook hands with Rob who was elatedat being mistaken for a girl. Then an unanticipated reality struck.The cop ran his fingertips lightly over Rob's wrist in a casual caress.Rob shook his hand away and turned away. As Rob did so, he felt theofficer's hand on his bottom too firmly to be rationalized as havinghappened by accident. The effeminate. He immediately came at our home. I was wearing a top and shorts at that time. He was mesmerized to see me like that. I also passed a naughty smile to him. I asked him to help me in keeping something in the cupboard on the top of almirah. I stood on a stool and asked him to give stuff to me from the floor. He started giving me one by one. At that moment my thighs were so close to his mouth that I could feel his breath. He smelt my thighs and I could see that in his lustful eyes.Now according to. . but sometimes I would “open up” my mouth and throat so Stan could give me all of his dick. And I do mean all of it! He did not have a “huge” cock but still .. at about seven inches or so it was more than enough to make me gag when it was stuffed down my throat. And that’s exactly what Stan would do!When that dick was going deep into my mouth Stan would grab my head with his hands and shove that cock all the way in! My face would be all the way down on that dick and pressed up against his. I got on the bed, reclined back on one elbow right beside her, but not touching her body with mine. Well, my hand was moving on her again, this time heading toward the only part of her body I’d yet to touch. When I finally got there, I was amazed at how hot and moist her smooth, little slit was to the touch. And I barely touched her that first time, although it must have sent something powerful through her, as her whole little body clenched tight, her back and shoulders coming off the.