Heunderstood my obsession. I'm sure he has some fetishes too. I'm glad hedoesn't look at me funny when I obsess over those types of things. I'mthankfu... that now I've got some gender pills of my own. One day, a friendsent me a link to an interesting video. The video on youtube showed somedudes transformation into a complete woman. The video provided some linksand with some snooping I found a place that sold them. They were the realthing! Now I get to live my fetish. I'm turning into a girl. I. I swirl them around and suck them into my tummy. There is increasing precum on my dicklet, wetting my entire tiny head.”“In goes the straw again, this time I let it stay for a while building up filth inside and out. It is so deep I can sit and not feel it outside at all. Hopefully my hole won't suck it in completely as I continue to jerk my little dicklet.” “Oh my asshole is pumping and squeezing like a cunt cumming. It presses the plastic straw out a little and I enjoy pushing it back it. I. As she pushed her jeans and panties down, I couldnt help but notice that they were wet. Excited? I asked. Very, she giggled after seeing her underwear. On the other side of the wall, we heard the booth door close, and her audition was underway. There wasnt any small talk to speak of, but the man asked if he could feel her tits. Sure, baby. Whatever you want, Jen told the man in her sexiest voice. Then she kneeled down and pushed one of her triple ds to the hole. No sooner than she leaned. Or fir silsilaa yui badta…Gaya…..Fir usne mujse…Land dalte hue….Jhantooo kii binaaa jhantooo kii pics mange…Mene diyee……Or humne phone sex kara………Chat sex kiyaa…Par mil nai sakte..The…Kyok mene mere husband koo uske liye…Couple ke liyee…Raziii kiyaa ta…..Uski to biwi nai thi….Fir kaise karte….Ashu aye din to chudai karta ta…Usne pass mei rehne wali manju…..Koppata rakha ta….Usne uska offer diya…Mene kaa husband se puchke bataungi…He want to see her nangi….Fir kya,…,tha…..Vo manju ko.