Par ab hum bar bar lift me aate jate milne lage muje abhi tak uska nam nahi pata tha ekdin wo apne bete ko school chhodne jar ahi thi me bhi tabhi apn... office k liye nikla tab lift me uske bete se masti kar rane k bahane use paheli baar chhua aur usko chhu k man me aisi aag lagi k ise lekar bed par litakar daboch du mere niche fir uske bete ne meri bike pe baithne ki jid ki. Fir mene use chhotasa chakkar lagva kar vapis uski mumy aur meri yummy k paas chhoda tab mene uska nam puchha usne kaha. Legs slides a little and have sense that coil goes an inch deeper in my cunt where is a lot of natural lube so it was not hard. I have start to falling forward. Bamboo was bending. I`ve heard a crack, fall by my knees and left shoulder on soft foil. Nice, now I’m lying in ripped stockings with my hands cuffed behind back with my tit in dirt, my ass turned to night sky and I have a 15 inch fragment of a bamboo tube sticking out from my pussy as a telescope. I`ve turn my head again to earth. He was all hussied up like a gypsy (still think of him whenever I hear that song by Fleetwood Mac). He had a very smooth, lean body and I think his ethnicity was middle-eastern. Nice almond skin and jet black, shaggy hair, very thick. Anyway, he kept giving me the eye all through the night until I finally walked over and said hello. We chatted about work and other things, etc. until he finally pretended to drop one of the bracelets worn with his costume and as he bent down to retrieve the. It was for the best anyway, Tedfigured. He was able to maintain his focus on winning the Cup as theplayoffs approached and began.Maxwell had decidedly mixed feelings about Ted's behavior. Part of himwas relieved by not having to deal with a physical consequence of theirmutual attraction. As much as Maxwell wanted Ted, he was not sure if hecould handle going that far. Maxwell still harbored a hope that hisfeelings were all temporal and brought on by his living as a woman. Hehoped it was.