It's who you are saying I am. I'm not asissy." Max, you have a very small penis and, well frankly it has no need to bein my pussy, or any other woman'...s pussy for that matter. And besides anerection just doesn't look right with you all dolled up, unless you arelooking in a mirror getting turned on and masturbating about how prettyyou look. Then it is the perfect size."Tonya's dresses were seperated on the clothes bar, and a chair waswaiting there for Max to sit in."I am a man Tonya. I can prove. ”“Marilyn, exactly. I agree that I’m a hunk, but that sometimes is the male equivalent of a woman being treated as a sex object. If you think about it, you just might -- I hope -- find some parallels between how guys look at you as a pair of boobs, and how girls look at me as biceps that are sort of attached to a cock.”“Damn, Tony. I never thought that you’d say that. So tell me -- outside sex, outside physical training, what interests you? I’m not yet talking about the emotional.”“I enjoy. They used to greet me daily and I also used to reciprocate with a big smile. During a weekend my brother thought of inviting vipul and lehari over for dinner.That’s why I love my brother., lol. I was waiting for the arrival of my lady. They came at around 7 to our apartment. We all sat together in living room and started chatting. They both were very friendly. While they were talking I was totally blown away by her beauty. She wore a red saree and appeared like a hot bomb. I became so desperate. I was masturbating just a few feet away from a classroom of my friends. Not to mention the teacher. She was busy grading papers but I knew even if she looked up at me she didn’t have a good enough view.I slowly starting moving my finger in and out of my dripping pussy – enjoying every sensation. Suddenly one of the girls in the front raised her head. I closed my legs and pulled my hand from my lap. That was close I though. My head was spinning with excitement. My pussy was throbbing and my.