Digha is a beach resort near Kolkata in India. Initially, I was reluctant to go because I was recently betrothed to my engineer fiancee & the wedding ...ate was drawing near. Upon strong persuasion by all friends & colleagues, I agreed to join the picnic. This was going to be my last social engagement with this company, as post-marriage, I was to shift to New Ontario, where my fiancé was employed with a large chemicals firm. I am 28yrs old and fortunate to have a great upbringing in a. Your cock immediately hardens, standing straight out from your body very hard, long and thick. Not wanting you to cum (just yet), I shower you down and than take a towel and dry every inch of your body, giving adequate attention to your softening cock. I take a moment to lean over to suck on the beautiful head of your still softening cock. It is so soft and it feels so nice in my mouth. I do love your cock!!! We step from the shower and I lead you again by your fantastic cock to the living. “So, where are we going now?” Emma looked at the trio, ready for whatever debauched fun was to come next. They held a quick conference while she stood there sucking on her finger looking positively naughty.“We can go to my cousin’s place.”“That crackhead Daz?”“I know he’s a crackhead. But I was just thinking. That Filipina bitch he’s shacking up with has the needles and shit. Does ink. We can get our new little slut tatted up.”“Ooh I like that.” Emma agreed. With it settled upon they headed. I was shocked. I was wearing DD breast forms for the first time, but I was surprised that the sales girl noticed them under my male clothes. She took me by the hand and told me I got lucky, as all the bras I owned were under DD cups! She swooped up an armful of the bras, as well as a half-dozen panties, some night gowns and other lingerie. The sales girl led me into one of the dressing rooms and explained that, because of the difference in cups in women's bras, the bras under her clothes had a.