Maine simmi ko godh mein uthaya aur bed pe le gya. Bed par letakar maine uski t-shirt ko utaar diya.Fir main jaldi se simmi ki bra ko faad kar uske ji...sm se alag krdiya. Abb mere saamne uske gorre gore tight boobs the. Main simmi ki mummo/boobs par toot pda aur unhe dba dbakar choosne lgga. Simmi aaah aaah…Pilo mere boobs ka rass jaanu …. Chooslo mere boobs ko … Kehkar mujhe aur josh dilane laggi. 15 min boobs choosne ke baad maine apne kapde utaar diye aur simmi ke badan ko chumta hua uski. So, why do you want to see me naked now?Me: It will make me horny to see a hot chick like you stripping.Jaanvi: So, what about me?Me: What?J: Why don’t you make me horny first?Me: Sure.Saying this, I started to take off my shirt and pants. When I took off my underwear, my dick came out and became erect in no time.Jaanvi: Hmm. Very nice. Please grab it and stroke it. I wanted to see the veins inside. It would turn me on.I did and some precum came out of the crack. She noticed it.Jaanvi: Clean. Both of us kicked our horses forward and our musketeers opened a way for us. I checked that my pistol strap was unbuttoned. Treachery was less likely from a common soldier bringing a message for his lord, but it happens.We halted beyond the range of the lancers. An impeccably dressed man on the second horse walked his steed to up to the flag bearer. A dandy rather than a scout. An aristocrat that placed particular importance upon his appearance. I am sure we were looking at the latest traveling. You try to maintain your familiar confident and assertive personality at work. But you know you are no longer the man you once thought you were. The stockings or pantyhose, and the ever frustrating steel chastity belt leave you feeling self-conscious of the emasculated sissy faggot that lurks beneath the masculine facade. You know that you cannot go out and enjoy a drink with your work buddies. You have to go home as soon as your working day is finished and change into a cumm stained maids.