Main: To band kar deti hun na.Papa: Nahi-nahi rahne do warna ajeeb sa sannata sa lagega. Gaane wane hi laga kuch, club jaisa mahol ho jayega, ha-ha-ha...Main: Hmm to chaliye uncle aap patte daliye, aap logo ke sath main bhi khelungi aaj.Uncle haste hue bole: Ha-ha-ha, pahle jaise khel rahe the? Maza hi aa gaya mujhe to.Papa: Kyu? Woh kyu?Main uncle ko dekhne lagi ki woh kya bolenge, kahi ye na bolde ki woh mujhe nachwaye aur sab jo hum kiye.Uncle: Are kya bolu ha-ha-ha, ek baar bhi nahi haara. 'Now sit back on the desk and show me your pussy. Get those legs wrapped round my neck like the bad girl you are.''Yes sir.......fuck my sweet cunt', you moan.'Talking dirty will only get a bigger fucking.'I slide my cock back in and fuck you senseless. You're lying back on my desk with your boots wrapped round my neck. Fucking hell, this feels so good. It's not long before I feel like I'm about to shoot my load and I slide my cock out.'Wank my cock with your fuck me boots, I want to cum over. .. but can’t. The frustration. It already feels weak and submissive, all painted like a girl, dressed in its stockings and girlie things... but locking away its misallocated make genitalia amplifies its sense of submission and weakness many times. It feels impotent, helpless, pathetic. It desperately wants to relieve itself. But not only dies that make a mess of its pretty panties and stockings, it purges all of its girlie transvestite urges for a brief moment of ecstasy. When it has finished. He took the hand from beneath her bra straps and slowly held her cheek, trailing a thumb into her mouth and moving his face to kiss her softly and then sucking her cheek.She quivered a little. He said, "You need some tlc". !"Mmm" was her reply as she sucked his thumb. He pressed his hard cock against her skirt and at the same time took his hand to her cleavage pushing his fingers down and feeling the soft skin of one breast.He fingered her nipple, and she raised her face to meet his lips. And.