Jaise he darwaza band kiya may uske upar ek bhookhe sher ki tarah kudaa aur bola (a-aarush, n-nidhi)A-kuttiya tere in chucho ne aur teri gaand ne mjhe...bada tadpaya hai aaj toh unki kher nh aaj toh teri choot ka bhosda bana dungaN- haan mere raja aaj maar lo meri gaand aur choot sb tumhara hai ,saali meri iss choot ki bhookh shaant kar de mere raja aj se may teri hui aur mera jism abse tera ghulaam hai jo chahe woh kar iske sathAur yeh kehte he main usey smooch karne lag gya uski skirt ke andar. Chest, abdomen, pubic, ass (difficult to do but she helped me get close to my anus after I got out of the shower), and legs. She then told me to dress in the outfit she had laying on the bed. It was a simple hot pink sheer lace nightie, matching string thong (the kind where it's impossible to keep my sissy clit and balls from poking out the sides of the front triangle of hot pink lace) and hot pink fishnets with a garter.Once dressed in my girly outfit she said "Let's go out to dinner!". I. ."Jim looked at the car, and tried one of the back doors. To my surprise, it opened. I never hit the electric locks, either!After Jim popped the locks, Wendy opened the front passenger door and retrieved my purse. Meanwhile, Jim came over to me and hugged me."There, there, Shirley," Jim said in a soothing tone. "You just got flustered. No need for the water works." I'm... I'm just so sorry..." So am I, dear. So am I."(Jim)How could I stay angry at Shirley? Of course, she pissed me off during. Taking him by the cock you lead him into the shower.It is like rain, persistent, warm rain, splashing on your head, shoulders, body. You face him and he pushes you against the tiled wall and your legs grip around his waist. You reach down for his cock again and guide it into your lips …..He pushes up, all the way in.God, this is what your pussy had hungered for all morningHe pumps in and out, slow out, hard and fast in. The shower splashes down between the two bodies. Streams of water run down.