Out of instinct, I was ready to stand up. My thoughts were about checking out the person.I am obsessed with looking at well-defined legs. The person w...o sat down had a short red dress which was mid-thigh. My eyes traveled quickly from her thigh to her foot. I hope she did not notice me looking. I lost my concentration on the speaker and focused on the beautiful woman next to me.She dropped her pen and I leaned over to pick it up and my cheek brushed against her leg. Damn! I was ready to make a. Soniya: humain maar ke tu kaisay bachega, pakda jaiga, jail jaigaDriver: tu uski chinta mat kar randi main tum dono ko yahin jungle main gaad dunga aur dubai shift ho jaounga………Aab bata randi , tu pyar se chodne degi ya murder aur rape karwaigi….Soniya: thik hai main taiyaar hoon tu chod le mujhay, le le meri chut aur chodne ke baad humko izaat se hotel chor de….Koi kisi ko kuch nahi bataiga…Driver: ye hui na akalmandi ki baat, chalo aab chup chap baitho main jungle ki taraf gadi le raha. " "Sounds good!" I hung up the phone and let out a deep breath. Sara was gorgeous, with long brown hair and stunning green eyes. Her body was the definition of perfection, with thick thighs and a thin waist, large, round breasts the pressed against her shirt. The though of her made me so wet. And hard. I had a big secret, one I kept from almost everyone; I was a Futa Girl. I had the body of a woman, down to every detail and anatomical feature, but in addition to the womanhood between. 'I think you need it at both ends.' Tony started to protest, but Ken grabbed him by the hair and bent his head back, then slid his hard meat into his victim's mouth. I was a little jealous as I watched Ken fuck his face; I wanted that cock for myself. Well, I guessed I'd have to wait my turn.Tony was gagging on Ken's prick with every downstroke, but Ken's firm grip on his head allowed no escape. Before long, Tony seemed once again to have adjusted to his predicament. Soon he was taking Ken's.