Unke undergarments tu khud dhona…Kabhi kisi kaam ke liye mana mat karna…Kabhi ham tak koi khabar na aaye….Wo maare pite ya kuch b kare tere sath...��.Aur dekh agar tu eisa 4-5 months hi kar legi to wo tera gulaam ban jayega…Fir jiwan bhar hukumat karna apne pati par….Haa maa thik hai….Mai mammy ko gale laga kar rote huye vida huyi…Suhagraat ka kamra – To dosto….Apne susurat pahuchne ke baad meri saas aur nanad se mujhe tayar karwaya…Fir ek kamre me le gayi…Pura kamara saja huwa tha…Har tarf. Not that Lil wasn't damn good in bed; and she loved my big dick. A few times lately I'd gotten the idea she was imagining someone else on top of her. I was thinking, too, how it would be with someone new. I still loved Lil, but what the hell... So I was talking to this guy, Steve, and after a few beers we were slinging the shit like a couple of old buddies. He was the one that brought up dames, and the stories he told made me wish I were single again. We swapped experiences, including some of. .. facefucking type stuff. So I think my ad probably asked for somebody to “fuck my face”..Little did I know... I wasn’t ready for that at the time. A guy... let’s call him Jerry... answered my ad and said he had his own apartment and he would turn me into his sissy. And it turned me on. He seemed different from a lot of guys, and I liked that he talked about being rough with me. He said he was going to train me to be his sissy fag.So I make plans to go over there that day, sometime around 2. She said which surprised me. She sounded like a ghetto hoe instead of my little Goth slut. She sucked in my rod and tasted her ass on my cock. Watching her happily bob her head on my cock was too much to bare. I grabbed the back of her head with both hands and started to pound her head on my cock. I felt my load creeping up into my dick. My balls tightened I got that funny feeling and I couldnt hold it any more. I withdrew my cock out of her mouth and started to stroke and stroke until wave.