.in fact he said he preferred it. While we were on the phone he emailed me a couple pics of his cock and 1 full body. I sent the same to him but he ...let me know that he wasn't interested in my cock.....only my mouth and asshole. He said he really like the pic I had sent him where I'm wearing a pair of my wife's panties and cami top and asked if I still had it and if I could meet him later coudl I wear it. I told him that if I could find it I would wear it. We talked about what all we were. Ofthe last remaining... and hardly recognizable piece... of your miserablewhite flesh... your fucking clit... squeezed right in between... yoursnow white... and freshly powdered ass cheeks...however... your transformation... into a bitch... a decidedlyperverted... transgender metamorphosis... still doesn't end here... asthough castration isn't already the end... of whore road... becausecastration... is also followed by something else... with a pair of fullyfunctional... in every way.... Hai sleeveless k liye maine underarm k hair nai remove kiye ravi bola main hair remover la deta hun ab kar lo maine kaha nai main wo use nai karti tere bhya shave kar dete hain hume chemicals hote hain suit nai karte muje wo bola fir razor to hai mere pas lena hai to maine kaha pagle apne ap kaise karungi shave ravi ne kaha bhabi main kar dun to mane kaha ok par shararat nai karna koi maine sleeveless nighty pehan li jiska neck bahut Deep tha aur boobs bahar dikhte the wo razor aur shaving. After breakfast and cleaning up the dishes, Ann asked, "Would you liketo go upstairs and see what we have for you to practice in?"I shrugged my shoulders and responded, "I guess so." I knew I was notgoing to like seeing all if it, let alone having to wear it all. Ann ledme up to the second floor, then went down to the end of the hall wherethe was another set of stairs (or actually a ladder) that she pulleddown from the ceiling that led to the attic. I was surprised when weclimbed into the.