After a few minutes he came out of the restroom and if I thought he was a good looking man I was astounded at the beautiful woman that came out of tha... restroom He had on a red teddy and garter stockings make up and a blonde wig if it wouldnt have been for the massive cock I would have believed there had been a woman in there.he came over to me and we kissed more passionatly than I have kissed in years He reached. I am Rama Raju working in Pune and am using my friend’s mail, after I saw his real life story on your site. I too wish to narrate what I have experienced and how much pleasure it has given me. Where I live, there is a milk vendor named Patil, living in a small house with his wife Latha and his daughter Shanthi. Every morning, on my way from my hour long walk I used to pass by his place collect milk and go my way. Like this, we became friendly, and I would frequently drop in for a chat. My eyes. Between our half-dressed, naked bodies and the toxic waste that had once been in her stomach, we made a disgusting human sandwich that took months for me to purge from my memory.I quickly rolled her to the side and jumped off the couch. I barely made it to the bathroom before I lost it. I spent the next several minutes worshipping the porcelain god.When there was nothing left to leave on the altar, I staggered back into the living room. I was met by a surreal vision of an incredibly sexy blonde. I savour it, drink your seed and satisfy another of my needs. Making sure I have every last drop I slow to a standstilland rest my head on your thigh, I make that sound which indicates satisfaction but really I’m nowhere near satisfied yet. I slide back up beside you and we stroke each other gently. Being in your arms like this is something I’ve dreamed about for too long and still when I dreamt it I never even came close to how right it would feel. The rain taps on the window, as if it knows.