" Mr.Wilkins said in soothing tones,but nothing could sooth the burning of my newly aw oken passions or the flames that coursed and leapt through my a...shole and bowels!"It won't be too much longer!" He panted. "God,Stevie,You're So Tight! So Wonderfully,Fucking Tight!" He grunted and picked up speed,ruthlessly spearing that fat,magnificent cock,deeper and deeper into me,fucking Me until his ball sack no-longer slapped against my thighs and ass,but began to draw up instead!I sobbed when He. I am allowed to wear only chudidhars with proper shawls when we went out. Rarely I used to wear tops and jeans but nothing hot. Also, my school uniform was a chudi with shawl pinned on both sides. My mother made sure that all my chudis were a little loose enough so that it does not show my structure or cleavage.Rarely a few guys would try to look at my body but when I notice, I would adjust my dress properly. But I get a kind of excitement and a lot of fear when that happens.The same happens. Our parking structure was just across the street from Fern's Place, so many of us had occasionally seen what we believed to be transsexuals. And although I had a fascination with shemales I had never been in the place.Tonight was different. My wife was back in Chicago nursing her sick mother. I had worked late finishing up an overdue account. I just didn't feel like going home to an empty condo. Just one drink, I thought . . . just one to relax a little bit and look around.The place was smaller. I suddenly saw her and asked what is she doing? She said she is bored as her brothers are out with her parents to a temple in her father’s hometown and she can’t join them as she had important meeting next day.Maine usko kaha why don’t you come here and have some coffee with me! First she hesitated and later she joined me. She rang the door bell. I received her nicely. She was wearing a full skirt and a tight t-shirt. She was damn hot. I invited in and made coffee. She sat on the sofa and was.