His bristly, curly sandy hair tickled De’Shane’s peach fuzz covered booty. “Yo’ faggot ass smells like cotton motherfucking candy,” he obser...ed. “If I ain’t just had a baby, I’d fucking gay marry you!”“Really,” the pussyboi asked.“Hell yeah!”Trent stuck his long tongue in the clenched brown hole. “Oh my god,” whined De’Shane.Trent tugged on the long plaits. “Fucking faggot! I love you!”“I love you too,” cooed De’Shane. The brawny White dude flicked his taste buds all up and down De’Shane’s. But I knew somewhere she also was wanting to enjoy with him so when she got chance she would never want to miss it. Then she came back in morning and in night she told me everything what happened. It made me crazy. So the conversation is like.(they meet in car hugging each other)Soniya: hiii!!!Varun: hello!!!!I missed you. After such a long time.Soniya: even me too. You smell so good.Varun: it’s all for you babe.So where do you want to go ?Soniya: anywhere you take me.Varun : I wanna take you. As her wrists were lose, she could now effect an escape, but once her hands were free, Batwoman knew she'd need to be ready for a fight, as the Catwoman would not simply let her go - not this time."I don't see that bottle in your pussy, mousie." she purred at Batwoman. "I said to ride it."She used her claw to open a box slowly. "Fuck yourself with it. You've got to fill it up, lover." she says warmly in a husky tone, very pleased with what she thought she could do with her captive."I. Next morning he was there waiting for me, but I came in same full dress, he looked at me, I looked at him, but to my surprise he left from there. This happened for 3 days, 4th day I didn’t see him, I got upset and was not able to understand my feeling.I rush towards my cupboard; opened box he gave me. It was red color tight frock with red lacy panty and red sandals, there was a tattoo as well of sexy lady like butterfly, with a note to put it on my sexiest part. Frock was tight sleeveless with.