He took me home. It’s a beautifully quiet house.He tried to take all of my clothes off, but hands suddenly stopped.“I’m not a girl. “ I sighed... and confessed to him, “I’m just a boy in a girl’s clothes.Too long had I hidden my secret. I didn’t know what is waiting for me when I told the truth.He’s kind of frightened, and disappointed, but dicker still stiff.So I said: “Why not let me help you?”He hesitated and touched the flesh of my inner thigh.“How do you like it?” I curiously asked.“Like. " "Come on, go on, you made me curious." "Well, lately my husband is always working, and he doesn't seem to have any time or energy left for me. In fact, since I give birth to Gina 2 years ago, he isn't interested in me anymore." "I find that hard to believe! If I had a wife as beautiful as you, I would never keep my hands off of her!" "You're so sweet! Would you like another glass of orange juice?" "Sure, thanks!" "Just sit back and enjoy the sun, I'll be right back!"After about 5 minutes,. Bigger and bigger they became, the pain was now increasing and I began to scream and struggle against my bondage. There was a slight respite and I calmed as the bench I was secured to began to bend in the middle. My upper body was now in a better position to see what was happening. I was panting and inhaling vast quantities of gas but the pain was still intense.“Gas 7 and eye clamps someone shouted, he needs to witness this crucial part of the treatment”.With that rubber fingers put some drops. They asked me to getup and come closer to them and as i went I felt hands running all over me. They went in my blouse my petticoat inside my ass my pussy and in no time my beautiful saree was out and I was left in my lingerie and then Mr. Sharma told everyone to move away including my FIL and he kissed me hard biting my lips and inserting his tongue into my mouth. I couldn’t believe an old man like him can have so much of power.He picked me up and threw me on the sofa and snatched my bra and.