I just got some chips from the kitchen andsat on the floor in front of the tv. I don't remember the movie or theactors, but there was a scene in it, w...ere the hero dresses himself as agirl. He actually looked like a real girl in it. He was wearing a sareewith blouse, full makeup on, red lips and bangles and earrings. From theback I heard my grandma saying that it was shameful that men wear women'sclothes. Even to this day I don't know why I opened my mouth. I asked herwhy not, why can't a man. Jeff said, “I agree that the fit of that bra isn’t quite right, but I hope your husband doesn’t mind me saying that everything else about you is perfect. Your body is smoking hot!”“Thank you for the compliment, honey”, I replied, “and I’m sure Mark doesn’t mind. As you can see, he likes to show me off to other men.”Jeff told us that the same size of bra can actually be slightly different in size when it’s from a different manufacturer, and then he looked through a few different bras, before. My husband was smoking cigarettes and enjoyed watching us in action. I grabbed a cigarette from him and started smoking while pounding Sanjay from behind. By now, my fucking was too much for Sanjay to control beyond a point, and he reached his peak.His dick released wave after wave of thick creamy juice dripping down to the bed. He was exhausted and collapsed on the bed. My husband enjoyed every moment of our actions. I wanted him to enjoy it equally, fulfilling all our fantasies.So I pulled. " Well, I will look for the key. You can bet that one way or another, you will be free to go anywhere you like in just a few minutes." I dismounted and climbed into the wagon. There it was on the hook! I took the key back down to the woman and unlocked the chain at both ends."What is your name, if you please? I am Josh Huston." I am Ella Mae. I am a slave, so I ain't got no last name. I have been a sex-slave most of my life, but I ain't never had any kids. I guess I will take your name of.