A sissy must find a real man (his Master) to please. A sissy must send his Master pictures of himself in his panties every morning, and of himself in ...is lingerie every night. If he does not have lingerie, he must send a nude every night.A sissy must strive to find a real girl (his Muse) to teach him to be like her. If he can’t find a real girl, he should pick someone from his friends to emulate, and must strive to look and behave as much like her as possible.A sissy must never touch himself. Mere ghar ke sath vale ghar me ek new marride couple aye the wo jalandhar se amritsar aye the bhaiya ka naam rahul tha or bhabhi ka naam komal tha bhaiya bank me job krte the unka transfer jalandhar se amritsar hua tha.Ab mai apko komal bhabhi ke bare me btata hu wo bhut hi khubsurt hai unki height 5:6 thi rang gora unke boobs bre the gand bhi bhut achi thi koi bhi dekhe to pagal ho jae or ha unki ankhe blue rang ki thi jo bhi dekhe to pagal ho jae ab hum story pr ate hai 2 mhine pehle wo. She faced me and slowly slid her pussy on to my cock and started to move up and down. She looked at me and gave me a kiss and told Richard to get behind her and put his dick in her ass. I never saw a man move any faster. She looked me in the eyes as Richard's dick slid into her ass. She let out a scream of ecstasy and told us to fuck her. Within 30 seconds she was screaming I am cumming and I had never felt such ecstasy before. I looked up and saw the raw excitement on my wife's face and the. “Still? Mind if I give those rosy cheeks a close-up?”“Do I have a choice?”“Not really,” he said with a chuckle as he zoomed in on my ass and the thick butt-plug that filled my stretched hole. Down to the rivulets of juice trailing from my pussy.He turned off the camera and set it on the dresser. He knelt in front of me and released the ankle cuffs. On wobbly heels, I brought my legs together. They ached something terrible. Sam stepped in front of me and took me in his arms. I felt weak and he.