Baal kat te hi usne mere ball dabana shuru kar diya.pehle to. Me ghabra gaya , phir usne razor se mejhe dhamkaya ,kaha ke jo me kehta ho wahi karo,par...me bhi mood me tha kyoki jab uska lund mere hato par lag raha tha to mera lund bhi khada ho gaya tha ,mene usse kaha ke jo karna hai karo par darao nahi,yeh sunte hi usne aapne kapde nikal diye aur mejhe bhi pura nanga kar diya phir mujhse chipat gaya aur meri gand aur ball dabana shuru kar diya phir meri gand ke khadde me ek ungli dali , mujhe. “I’m an employee at the shooting range,” he replies.“Then we’ll shoot your dick off!” the prince says.“I’m a fireman,” the second guy says.“Then we’ll burn your cock off!” says the prince.The third guy smiles and says, “I’m a lollipop salesman.”Stan is seconds away from receiving a vasectomy when his brother and sister-in-law barge in holding their newborn baby.“Stop! You can’t do this!” exclaims the brother.“And why not?” asks Stan.“Don’t you want to have a beautiful baby someday? Like my wife. I never saw a hint of nipple or anything other than the tops of those globes, but I will forever recall their shape and seeming firmness. In any case, Abby was one of the first ones let go and we lost touch over time. I stopped going to that diner shortly after that and so my contact line to her was gone. We never exchanged numbers or addresses because our time was something we enjoyed as accidental and unforeseen. Anyway, I suppose I should relate my latest experience. I was sitting in my car.. I stumbled a little on the buttons which were on the opposite side from my male attire. The blouse had a "v" neck which revealed much of my now hairless chest. When I lifted my arms, my armpits were clearly visible. No wonder she spread that Nair in there too. No woman would wear a sleeveless blouse without shaved armpits. The material of the blouse itself was quite thin and revealed the white lingerie underneath. Then it was time for the one thing that I had been wanting to wear since.