He wanted to fight, but just didn't have the power to do so.Reluctantly he let them dress him. A blue spandex panty girdle withfloral embroidery was ...pulled up his legs followed by a pale bluecamisole with white lace edging and a matching half slip. A billowywhite polyester blouse with lace at the cuffs and a pale blue denimskirt soon followed. White knee high stockings and a pair of blackflats completed his dressing. He was marched over to a full lengthmirror and he was mesmerized by the. Ithai soliyathum avanuku purinthathu athu engaiyo paarka kudatha idathil irukirathu endru aanal doctor neengal enaku ena endru kanbithaal thaan enaku treatment seiya mudiyum endru solinan. Naan pourmaiyaaga ezhunthen, neraga sendru kathavai lock seithen. Porumaiyaaga thirumbi paarthu avan mune nindren.Avan ennai ena seiya pogiren endru theriyamal paarthukondu irunthaan, naan en pudavaiyai muthalil keezhe irakinen. Avan asaiyaamal en mulaiyai jakitil paarthaan, en mulai jakitil miga sexiyaga. O A. My shirt. They want to free my tits and lick, suck or fuck them. I fight them, I am trying to keep them from ripping off. Top gets torn off first… they like my big tits. Boots next. Shorts last usually. o o o Q. Has there ever been a time when u r drenched with pre cim and cum and still wearing clothes. o A. Yes, sometimes they are roaring to go and really wet. o o Q. What about a cooler night where you wore good bum jeans –how did they take those slutty ones off o A. They peeled them. His hand reached up to caress my cheek. Tears slipped down my cheek, and I turned back to glare through the window. I turned back to Ajith. To my utter surprise, an unbelievable thought entered my desperate mind. I instantly saw in him the father Vishal could never be, and it struck me to the core. Ajith seemed to read my mind. "You're angry, and rightfully so," he murmured low, his eyes penetrating into mine. I nodded, feeling desire building in me so quickly it scared me. "You need to feel a.