Mujhe maan kar raha tha bas aab lund de du uski chut me….Per wo to kar nai sakta tha to maine ungli he ghussa di usski leggings ke andar…Leggings ...e andar to chale gaye kyuki uska elastic mta hone ke karan ek finger se uht gaya per uski panty ke andar finger nai daal paa raha tha…Uske panty ka elastic kafi patla tha to ek finger se hath nai raha tha….Baar baar try karne pe finger slip ho jar aha tha..Maine fhir socha choro…Uppar se he enjoy karte hai…Maine dhere ser uske chut ware area pe chala. She was moving stuff around and decided to change clothes. She stripped naked as she was picking out what to wear. She had long boobs with awesome little nipples. She had a grey big bush. I thought she looked hot but then felt dirty for thinking a 70 year old homeless woman was sexy.Of course she was popular with the other homeless guys. I was talking to the guy that appeared to be her close friend. He said that she was a little wild but he kept an eye on her to make sure she was safe. When I. I again tried with strong voice kya ladki ladka tall guy said bhaiya-ji humne pechan liya hai aab rehne bhi do and they tried to touch my hair(wig) and my body I started going back and told them I was just trying to experience new way of life they told no problem-ji and were coming near I was scared to death thinking I might get fucked tonight. I then remembered my fantasy and decided will make it true today and told them to stop and explained to them if they keep talking to me like a guy I. A grand spectacle of big bright windows, armoires, a long glossy dresser of oak. Behind the dresser is a massive dressing mirror, in front a red velvet covered chair of deep oak. The bed. The centerpiece of the flower filled room, the scent of lilac and lavender filling the air. A bed fit for a king. A bed fit for a king to ravage his queen. You lay me down on the white downy softness. Stepping back you stand in front of me. Like a master pursuing the blossoming flowers of his regal garden your.