There, just next to the vivacious blonde in the green dress, was his mark. He could, fuck, he would have her without a thought, but for them them to b... next to one another was sheer fortune. The man was perfect! No more than five foot seven with shoulder's stooped by hours of soul-crushing office labor. The mark's dishwater blonde hair hung in lank waves over his skull. His eyes held the sunken look of an office flunky but there, just barely, had the snap, the fire of one last good throw down.. Bhakti mujhe dhakka dekar lita di bed pe aur mere upar chad gayi. Hamari nangi janghe(thighs) ek dusre se lipat gayi thi. Fir woh mujhe kiss karne lagi mere hotho par. Ye meri life ki pehli kiss this kisi ke sath. Iske sath woh mere boobs bhi masal rahi thi. Uske kadak hath mujhe aur garam kar rahe the.Ab woh mere gale(neck) mein kiss kar rahi thi. Aur neeche aake ab woh mere nipples chusne lagi aur dusra boob masal rahi thi. Ab usne dusra nipples chusne lagi aur pehla boob dabane lagi.Me:. Since she began lactating, her breasts have grown another two cup sizes. She tells me she feels disgusted when she sees herself in the mirror. She thinks the word "cow" whenever she sees her breasts. She can't imagine that anyone could look at her and see a human being instead of a sub-human fucktoy. When it comes time for Laura to be milked she crawls over to me in tears, kneeling in front of me, mooing softly. I lead her to the table and get the milking bucket, and I grip her breasts. As i watch them spend the money on d**gs and booze, i was d**gged and in the side bedroom. he walked in.he was a black man, older , maybe mid fifties. i thought maybe this man would be my salvation and help me, ,,,, i was wrong. he started to get undressed, and i knew i was in trouble. he had a angry look about him, like he had a hard life, and i was going to be the person he took it out on.he grabbed me by the hair and tossed me to the floor.he took his belt from the loops of his pants, the.