Anu andi enduku naa notlo leak chesavu ani, neeku istam leda ani, naku chala itsetam kani padukuni kadu kurchuni neesulli cheekutoo neee sperum ne tag...dam.Iddaram bath room ki veeli anu poooooooku ni nenu hand wash water to clean chesanu alage noo sulli pattukoni anuradha baga clean chesindi, appudu naku uchha vastundi annnanu, anuradha nannu venakalanichi kougilincuikoni, anuradha chetito naa sulli pattukoni, ippudu poiee uchha andhi neenu 2 ltrs uchha pasanu, appudu nenu chala vinta anubooti. Isn't she cute?"I wanted to take her... him... whatever in my arms and passionately kissher. What was I thinking. This was my son...pretending to be a girl. Buthey what pretence? Her gorgeous little boobs. I suppose I had thoughtthey might be falsies, but thru her transparent blouse I could see it washis... her... own flesh, that was being proudly and sexily formed underher sweet lacy bra. How was this possible? They had to be fake. Stacifollowed my gaze and obviously my thoughts."I can't. Her eyes were on him as well, as if seeking his approval.“What do you think, Jamal?” Gunner asked. “Do you think she’s proved that over the past few days?”The young black man slowly started to nod his head, his eyes looking at every inviting part of the woman’s spectacular body. He started to reach for his belt as he finally spoke, “Oh yeah. She’s definitely got a body made for big cocks.” Jamal pulled down his zipper and whipped out his big black cock. “She’s proved it in spades, you might. It's kind of like having a girl unconscious in yourapartment. You don't just undress her because you can. People haveprivacy, even when you are temporarily in their body. And if thatdoesn't make sense, fine. Try it yourself, before you criticize me.Sooner or later, I will probably discover the secrets of this body, butit won't be for titillation.So I stand and stare at myself in the mirror again, this time taking ina little more. And all of it confirms everything I thought the firsttime. I'm.