And the k** could feel how Larry’s dick pushed through the fabric against his ass. The parrot in the room started talking and said: “Fuck me daddy... Fuck me hard.”“Do you want me to fuck you?”, Larry asked, “Can you handle some rough play?”“We can try”, Hugo said.Larry’s dick was by all means impressive. Uncircumcised, very hairy and of a respectable girth. It smelled sweaty. Hugo was still sitting on the bed when Larry stood in front of him.“Open your mouth”, he said while he pushed the chubby. My reaction to all of this was not exactly what my torturers were expecting, but hell, we zombies don't have much feeling; that's not our fault. Allow me to introduce myself; I'm Mariah 377, manufactured in October 2072, too late, it turned out, to be of any influence on the final resolution of Civil War 3 that finally settled matters for good. I, like a few of the more advanced Mariah models, have a small but succinct history of the former United States of America implanted in my memory. The fact that I am a longtime cross-dresser makes a routine mundane event like this into anadventure.I have been cross-dressing off and on most of my life. I have gonethrough all of the usual stages that most of us go through. Building awardrobe, guilt, purging, denial and repeating the cycle again andagain. Then I eventually learned to just accept the fact for what everreason, that it is part of my personality and might as well enjoy it inprivate.So having spent the past couple hours. 4 inch dick (not like toss fake saying I have an 8-9 inch dick).So this incident happened 4 months before. It’s a true story that happened with one of my customer. She contacted me on my email id and we chatted about the rates and all. Then she gave me her contact number and her residential address. She was a married women she is not having any child. She told me that her hubby don’t know how to have sex and even after 18 months of marriage her hubby had fucked her only once on her ‘Suhagraat’..