Meri biwi chaunk gayi kyunki uska lauda sote hue bhi 5 inch lamba aur 3 inch mota tha……Arre wah kya lauda hai tumhare…Itna bada hai aur bahut mo...ta bhi…..Nahin madam abhi so raha hai abhi khada hoga…..Yeh tumhara sota hua lauda hai, toh bada ho ker kitna hoga tumhara…..Maine toh pehle he bola tha aapko…..Accha apne pati ke samne mere laude ko haath toh laga do…..Usko dekhna pasand hai…..Biwi ne baat sun ker apna haath us mote kale laude per rakh diya aur use aapne haathon se halke halke hilane. You can also find my statement on this.2. I like to wear leggings. I don't think it's perverse either. As early as the 17th century, men wore leggings or tights to show what they had to offer. Only today's society rejects it, although I have to ask myself why is that so?3. My preference for women's sandals. I very much like to see beautiful women's feet in beautiful sandals or sandals and I also like to wear them (I have 3 pairs of women's sandals). Fetish, let's say, not the women themselves?. Then she turned around to give me the signed sheet and her robe opened to reveal a body that made me stare her perfect boobs and a fully shaved pussy. I felt my young cock went rock hard in just seconds...She tried to cover up but I said why bother now … I had seen all…Then she approached me and rubbed my lump in my trousers. She slowly unzipped me and pulled my cock out rubbing it slowly.I bent over her and took her robe out from her nice body. I licked her nipples as she took care of my. The next thing I knew, the sun was shining directly on to my wan face and I was about to throw up. I scarcely made it to the bathroom in time. As the meagre contents of my stomach emptied into the toilet bowl I resolved never to drink again — ever."Coffee?" asked Mandy wryly as she stuck her head around the door. I nodded feebly and she vanished to flick the kettle on. God knew I needed more than coffee to make me feel better, but it was a start.I splashed cold water onto my pasty complexion.