Mai jor jor se unke chut ko chod raha tha. Mai poora pagal ho gaya tha. Unka badan itna sundar aur itna naram tha. Mai poora un pe leet gaya. mai jor ...or se chod raha tha . mujhe itna maza aa raha tha. Mano ki mere mann ki muraad poori ho gayi ho. Mai jor jor se chilla raha tha ” saali randi kutiya, bahad tadpaya hai tune mujhe, aaj se tu meri randi hai saali”, madam bhi ussi josh mai mere jhatko ka jawab de rahi thi ” aaj se mai teri randi saale kutte, poora dam laga ke chode mere laude”.Mai. I hadn't masturbated in two weeks. This abstinence brought a more sensitive role into play. i felt his other hand reach behind me and a wet finger push against my tight anus. Once in, the finger pushed deeper and deeper until it could go no further. I stiffened and gave a loud moaning cry as the sperm boiled up from within to explode into Bill's mouth. The other men in front of us looked around and smiled at me. Bill's cock was still rock solid and he looked up at me and said "Would you mind. He picked out two small vials of homeopathy medicines, and said, "Kamini, don't worry, take these medicines. Take three times a day. Yours problem will be solved within two days." Kamini took the vials, and said, "Sir, Thank you." Then she left his cabin.Now, he and Sarita were alone in the cabin. Montu Kumar was sipping his coffee, and then he noticed tears in the eyes of Sarita. He looked questionably at this plump lady.He asked, "Sarita, what happened? What's your problem?"She wiped her. But I agreed to go along.The plan was for me to go en femme—totally. Well, almost totally. Amy had been doing her research; I had to give her that. She'd found a doctor who would, under the right conditions, prescribe for me female hormones like those that transsexuals take. The right conditions were that I swear that I feel like a woman, trapped in a man's body, and that I pay him $1,000 in cash. For another thousand, he would give me injections in my chest that would give me real breasts of.