3 inch hai or mera lund mota hai or & mai single hu single rehna he acha h taki dusre ki ladkio se maze loo ye meri id hai or facebook ki bhi anybody ...ontact me there koi bhi aunty, bhabhi, ladki ho any female jise sex karna ho mujhe yaad kare mai sab kuch karunga or lamba sex karta hu jesa ki aap padhenge mujhe chut or gaand chatna bohat pasand hai or chut ka ras bhiab aapko bore naa karte huey story pe ata hu or sorry agar koi galti ho jaaye toh its my first and real story jo apke saath share. Such a pervert you are.”Maine Simran ki yeh baat ignore kari. Mujhe ab mera yeh sapna sach hota dikh raha tha. Finally main Simran ki gaand dekhunga. Meri heartbeat kafi badh gayi thi iss waqt aur maine Simran ki baat ka koi reply nahi kiya.Buss intazaar tha to ab iss waqt ka jab woh apni tight leggings khud hi apni gaand se niche le ke jayegi. Simran ab dusri taraf mud gayi aur apna pichwada meri taraf kar diya. Aur niche jhuk gayi. Uske jhukte hi uski leggings kafi transparent si ho gayi.Aur. Or the occasional blatant voyeur; but the night had been a bust. All dolled up and no one to see me. By this time I had drank a bottle of wine and had a good buzz. My inhibitions were low and I felt a bit adventurous. I knew I looked good crossdressed; quite passable from a little distance, but any man who had a good look would know that I'm a crossdressed sissy and not a real woman.I was staying on the second floor of the motel, stairs just outside my door, and my car in the parking lot below.. With cotton shorts,tank and bare footed,I'de been doing some touch up painting and work in the kitchen.I let him in as he handed the bourbon to me, I thanked him with a hug."That was really nice" I whispered in his ear,His hand dropped to my ass.His fingers dug into the crack as he gripped my cheek firmly.Through his pants I could feel his large cock against my thigh."just my way of saying welcome to the neighborhood"he whispered back.It'de been awhile since I had a man in my rear,he was larger.