Cindy’s plan was to use her membership in the Boy Scouts to do two things.The first one was to earn the honor of being an official Eagle Scout becau...e she wanted to do everything her bother did and sometimes even better.The other thing was to learn about what made boys tick.She wanted to understand what they were thinking about when they got all hard and excited and eager to get their business inside her pussy with a scent of desperation about their every move.She wanted to see for herself how. " Like I had told you before Brad we want to make everything appear likeyou would have been if this was your true wedding day. I will slide thison now and see how the fit is. It worked out perfectly, so now let mebrush it out a little and we can get started on the styling of it."Sarah then placed the wig on my head and, I have to admit, the feel ofthat hair over my shoulders was a very nice sensation. She had me lookingaway from the mirror so I could not see just how it looked, but I. ..But am I real 'bro', though?" I ask, fidgeting on my seat as I askthe question that has plagued me for almost three years."Yes," Mac replies without any hesitation. "Yes, you are a bro. And onTHAT, I guess you are at least entitled to feel a little insecure, eventhough you really, really shouldn't." Well- thanks," I sigh as I flush the toilet and head out to wash myhands. "And I- I'm sorry, I guess. Ugh, after three years you'd thinkI'd have the whole 'guy' thing figured out." Really?" Mac. I wanted to ejaculate but where? Then an idea came to my mind and I took out a condom and wore it and started stroking. I didn’t wantTo use the toilets because of hygiene so I stroked my lund it was wet and there was this urge to cum on her but it was impossible.So maine wahan muth maari condom me and josh me aake chupke se uske purse me daal diya neeche ki taraf and phr soo gaya .(I hid the cum filled condom in her purse).In the morning I gathered courage and asked for her number and to my.