I was nibbling gently on her neck when she shuddered and mumbled my name, again; and I took that as my cue that it was time for the encore.And what an...encore!She continued to call out my name over and over as I brushed my lips over her neck, across her shoulders, and to the tops of her breasts and around them. Her tone would go up and down the scale and she would actually squeal my name when I would gently suck her skin."Oh, Uncle Bob, please?" she gasped as I ran my tongue up the inside of her. I want more of it. So, the long and short of it is,he not only has a fat fetish, but he also wants to be a woman! I say ifhe wants to be a woman, let him be a fat woman. That's what he reallywants. He says he doesn't. He says he just likes to dress like a womanfor sexual kicks now and then. I think that's baloney! Well, when Iheard through the grapevine about your services, I figured now he canget his REAL wish! Ha ha, I can't wait to see how lovely he becomes ashe grows into his ultimate. Usne apna haath hata liya. Maine phir uska haath pakad kar apne lund par rakh diya. Thoda sharmane ke baad usne mere lund ko sahlana shuru kar diya. Mera lund to pahle se hi khada tha. Uske haath lagane se wo ek dam tan gaya. Main uski chut ko abhi bhi sahla raha tha. Thodi der tak mera lund sahlane ke baad wo boli, “raman, aapka to bahut bada hai. Mujhe bahut dard hoga.”meine kabhi pehle sex nahi kiya hai,,,kuch nahi hoga ritu darling thoda sa dard se lena fir dekhna sawarg ka nazara. But my luck changed in a while as my dream woman boarded the same flight and friends I think I was damn lucky that day because the woman whom I was dreaming about joined me in my adjacent seat and it was a 1+1 seat of an economical airline and I was going nuts thinking that is this is a signal for me to explore this hot woman next to me .Initially I kept quiet and then we started looking at each other and in general had a few conversations and dinner was served , my hand was on my knee and my.