Anty bole ab bata kassa chala ta hai aur anty na handal pakda aur ghok gayr aur mara samna naty ke atta wale white white gand samna the aur mein na di... mein socha ka issa accha moka nahi milaga anty bhi chodwana chate hai tu mein na ek hath say anty ke kammar pakde aur ek hath say machine ka handle aur aur anty agga pecha hona lage aur anty na gassa he machine on ke to machine vibrat hona lage aur mara lund tant ban gaya aur aur mein anty ki gand massal na lagga aur anty ahahahahahahah karana. ........." To which Emma said "That's right, naughty pictures!The lads sat there staring at each other, mouths wide open until Emma broke the silence saying "I suppose they'll want to see some now won't they!" I looked at her and asked if she was sure and she laughed and said "Why not, they deserve a treat" so i went to the wardrobe and pulled out the stack of pictures we had taken since we arrived. I Looked through and picked out a picture of Emma on the balcony in her bikini and passed it. She told me he kicked the shit out of her and left her in the middle of nowhere with ripped and torn clothes. I still could not believe that I was looking at a real life shemale so I asked her if she was comfortable showing me her dick. She smiled as said okay but that I had to show her mine too. "Turn about if fair play" she said. I agreed but suggested she go first. She nervously started to strip off her clothes while keeping an eye on me to gauge my reaction. She had really nice tits not to. We pulled away and in a husky voice he said "You like that baby, you like me rubbing you like that." I kissed him a yes, and he started nibbling and kissing my neck. After 5 minutes I couldn't take it anymore. I stood up facing him who was sitting down, and pressed my stomach against his face while hugging the back of his neck. He pulled my shirt up, planting little soft kisses all around my flat stomach. I moaned, and he looked up and laughed. He flung my shirt off and I was just in my bra and.