I pull it over your breasts, stopping to kiss around your bra. I pull it up over your face, kissing your neck. Then pull it off, kissing your lips. I ...remind you to not kiss back and keep your mouth closed. I sensually lick them slowly, and you can feel my breath on your face. I reach my hands around your back and undo your bra, letting it fall to the ground. I press my chest against yours and you realize I have no shirt on. You love the feeling of my hairy and strong chest against yours, but as. I met her at the station and brought her home. She was famished as they hadn’t given her any money for the journey, except packed lunch which lasted a day. Her baggage consisted of a jute back with old torn saris and some under garments. The same evening I took her to the market, bought her some decent saris and under clothes, took her out to a meal and we came home around 9 pm.“Where do I sleep master?” she asked. By then, I was determined that she will be mine and mine alone. “Where do you. Would I try it again? I knew that I would... Already I was regretting my decision to stop the sexual exploration I had done while in my female body prematurely. Having experienced a very small section of the world in womanly form, I knew that I wanted more. How much more, I wasn't sure, but I figured that a little experimentation would take care of that. For some reason, I was aware that while I was a little shaken by my experience, the fear that I would have expected from trying it again was. .Sooo close...Don't stop!... Ohhfuck!"Her cunt wept as she stiffened in the rictus of another orgasm, her honey flowing onto my tongue, my beard and my chin. "Oh god! Fuck me!" she cried, trying to lift herself off my face. "Please! I need you inside me. Now!"I let go of her hips, telling her to face me, but watch as my cock invaded her lust swollen cunt. She straddled my stiffness. "I want you so bad, but I'm scared!" Scared of what, Janie. " It's so big! It might not fit!" Lower yourself.