.Aaaahhh ruko mere yaarrr chhodo ek baar lip kisss krne ka moood hai . .Aaahhh .Maine usko chhoda to wo fafafat khadi ho gai aur muskurati hui khadi h... gai aur mujhe se lipat kr jor jor se lip kiss dene lgi.Maine usko deewar se lga liya.Aise krne se bahut maza aata hai.Wo meri peeth pr hath fer rahi thi aur lip chusa rahi thi.Usko pura nanga dekh kr mood aur bhi sexy ho gya.Wo khoob hot lag rahi thi.Uske boob ki nipple bilkul pink thi.Gore gore mast boob ko chusne pr dil khush ho jata hai .. The nurses, as they were called, were often under great stress themselves, with children of their own, and problems that occupied their every moment. They had no love left to share with children who were not their own. And so it went all through their childhood. They were constantly being moved from one state run home to another. Each move meant another school to attend and more new children to deal with, some friendly some hostile. By the time they were old enough to make their own way in the. "If you want to drive me back to my motel I'd appreciate it," she said. I was still confused about my feelings and I still could not she this beautiful woman as a transexual or the fact that I desperately wanted to fuck her. These two emotions clashed up to the point when we pulled into the parking lot of her motel. She invited me in for a few drinks. "Get so lonesome on the road, " she said, squeezing my hand. I was determined to remain sober so that all my actions could be honest and not. Short of rounding up all the whores and forcing them into some probably ineffective structured setting there wasn’t much I could do. And anyway, he’d have a new batch within a week.“Why’d you call me?”“Insurance. Think I could get insurance on my whores?”“Health insurance?”“I guess. The kind that pays me when they can’t work. Loss of income insurance.”I sighed. “Harold. Prostitution is illegal. Your whores are just over the Age of Consent.” “I was white, I could get insurance.”I didn’t respond,.