Come over hereand help me." I walk over and see what sissy boy needs help with, eventhough he keeps stroking his massive penis while his balls bounce ...p anddown as he strokes himself. I sit down next to him."My hand is tired I need you to help me get off. You're a girl now, soyou need to learn how a girl gives a hand job."I look at him in shock. I start to stand back up as he grabs me with hisfree hand. "Give the tip a little kiss or I'll tell our mistress thatyou're not playing nice. Maybe. Unka pura land lal tha abhi bhi khara tah mari chut se blood aur land-chut ka mila huwa pani gir raha tha…Main bahut khush thi kou ki itna bara ghreka land apna bana liya tha….Papa– bati…kaisa gaga tera baap ka kans…..Main– mast laga…main bahut khush hooo..ki mujhe aap jesa pati aur itna bara land mila……Papa– mai bhi bahut khush hoo ki mari bati ka kamsin jisam aur chut mujhe mila….tujhe chodne ka majai alag hai….chal aur ek bar chodte nai…kutte jese pose mai aaja….ab tujhe main pyar se pisse. He was about to leave the counter when he heard a voice."Excuse me can you please take my order," said the voice.When Luke turned his head he couldn't believe his eyes. Standing right at front counter was an incredibly sexy young girl. She about 5"4 slim with shoulder length red hair and green eyes. She was wearing a very short mini skirt and a tank top, which could barely hold her large breasts and also showed her navel."Err... umm... sure what would you like," Luke stammered.With a little. I was barely listening to the poor woman as I also began to pack my things. She was young for a lecturer. I think she was doing a PhD or something, but she couldn’t have been older than maybe 26, a blonde, nice body, some future prospects. Definitely wife material for the lucky guy. Just as I was about to zip up, I heard her call out my name. Class was over, and I walked down to the bottom of the lecture theatre with a slightly unfounded sense of anticipation and curiosity. The irony of it all.