My height is 5’ 3” working in a PVT firm. Please do respond and encourage me for more stories… Once I was alone at my home in day time. The bell...rang; I opened the door without seeing from the eye-glass. I was wearing nothing but a skin tight Bermuda with bare chest. There I saw a nice sales girl with some ladies under garment products. She looked beautiful with a friendly smile in her face. As I love nice girls gave a smile and said hi.She told her new company name and they are promoting. She didn't know what to do. She wouldn't give in though. She would defy it to until she could no longer bare it. But right now she couldn't even think let alone formulate a plan.The tentacles filling her tight untouched and unspoiled holes. The large glob made of shadows smiled vilely. It couldn't believe how good she felt. She pussy so soft, wet, tight, her ass, so slick, warm, moist, tight, her tits, so large, luscious, mouth watering. He started to pump his shadowy appendages faster as her. When he first shot, I loved how warm it was and how smooth it felt on my tongue. It made Ray’s penis so slippery, and I liked how it felt going down my throat. “But” she giggled, “I didn’t like the taste at first. But the second time it seemed to taste better. Now I love it.” Looking at her brother she said, “I don’t want you to get mad at me Ray, I like yours a lot. But Tobe’s is sweeter. Yours is garlicky.”“And he still can’t get his pecker inside your pussy?” I asked.“Unh uh,” she said, “I’m. The clothes do not make a person. Yourheight does not make you a man. It is what is inside you that does. Yourmorals, how you treat others, and what you do are what makes you who youare." That is easy for you to say, you do not look like a girl. I do. I lookjust like any other girl in my grade." Lynn, you are more of a man than most of the so-called men I know. Youstood up for yourself, even at the cost of getting hurt. You did theright thing and that is what being a man is about." I still feel.