Wowwwww….aaaahhh….aaahhhhhaa……….jiju kafi speed me the….thodi der me wo thak gaye…..to maine kaha ki jiju aap late jao…..jiju late gay...……unka lund abhi bhi rodd ki tarah khada tha….maine unke lund ko fir se muh me le liya…aur chusne lagi….lollypop ki tarah…. Aaahh…uuuufff…aaahhh…hhuuumm…uuummm….fuuchh…cccmmmm….fir mai jiju ke upar aa gayee aur unke khade lund ko apne chut ke muh pe tika ke dheere dheere usake upar baith gayi…unka lund mere under tak ghus chukka tha…ohh..my... He waved back at me, and then crossed his arms and openly watched. I couldn't stop myself from wiggling my hips to and fro, knowing he was watching so intently. I began to touch myself as I swayed, from my thighs up to my breast prosthesis which was encased in my bra. The nipples were perpetually erect, and so were my own, underneath them. He walked straight up to my balcony and asked could he come up and join me. I told him in a soft voice that I wasn't a real woman, but a crossdresser. He. He responded “No thanks Tom”. A few minutes later the sissy maid showed this new guest down to the dungeon. This was not fair I was here first! Who did she think she was! As I made my way to the dungeon I was stopped in the kitchen by the sissy maid. We exchanged words and before I knew what happened I was flat on my back and he was sitting on me. “Here’s how it’s going to go big boy” he said. “You have two choices, 1) you leave now and never come back or 2) you go sit down and wait. A dipshit. A gold-plated asshole.Shut up, Larry. The review panel agreed he was perfect.Perfect, right. He was so eminently qualified. He's an erotic story site groupie on the Net. That alone had to have made him a super sexpert. Not to mention that he blew away the surrogates in the test screening. Fucked them a mile a minute.Those were inflatable vinyl dummies. Not the real thing.So, what do we do now? Two hours left in the broadcast, and no action to speak of. The ratings on this episode are.