He is fucking me very fast. I bite him on shoulders and on nake. But after all he catch me very tight. Oh guru…. Come on fuck me fast….. Phada dal... meri chut ko….. Aur jor se…. Oh nahi raha jata……. Please guru jaldi jaldi chodo. I lost my patient. And he is fuck me in rajdhani express speed. After stroking me three four very power full his lund load his semen (virya) in my pussy. My bur is full of his semen. He got tired. So, lay down on bad. I take rest for some time and then get up and take. Taa-taa!"The phone clicked after Mr. Folds' signature sign off.Mr. Fold's paid extremely well, so Brian couldn't complain but the timingcould have been better.Brian had met Mr. Folds a few years ago when he came out to see one ofhis magic shows. Mr. Folds had told him he owned a transformation studioin Atlanta. Crossdressers would come down from all over to get made-upand have professional photos done.When Brian had turned 18, Mr. Folds actually let him take the clients outto dinner as a wine. The smiling group turned to face her. "I think we oughta have 'Dad Jack' and 'Dad Rob' but you," and she pointed at Martin and smiled shyly, ought to be 'Papa'." It was Beth who began to applaud and cheer. Soon, they were all clapping and cheering. Martin was proclaimed 'Papa' on the spot.Martin said, "We messed with the boys' heads about 'dad'. I think that that was just the right thing to do. Both of the boys have a strong attachment to a dad. Daniel has a strong attachment to two dads, and. The tiny galley offered them both plenty of handholds and footrests to lever themselves against, and they managed it after a fashion, although he remembered laughing with her more that he did making love to her. What he remembered most, though, was how wonderful she smelled.Jake was worried that ‘afterward’ might be awkward, but Tabatha was the model of demure decorum. She helped him dress (you’d be surprised how difficult it is to get your foot all the way into and out the bottom of your pant.