She ran her hands over her midriff and thighs, returning to her breasts where her fingers twisted both nipples again. She imagined Dave’s strong bod...y over her, his unbound hair forming a curtain around their faces as they gazed deeply into each other’s eyes. The very long hair and the muscular, sun browned body without an ounce of fat reminded Julie of a jungle dwelling savage. Then in her fantasy, it was ‘his hands’ that found her sensitive spots, it was ‘his hands’ that aroused her. In her. She was placed upon life's treadmill: forever struggling tomake ends meet; forever struggling to find her way in the world. Ever-seeking her true path, never finding it. Perpetually confused anddisillusioned, she was now trapped by life's circumstances.John, on the other hand, paid dearly for his arrogance. He was made aslave-- sex, panty, and toilet. Feminized despite his masculinity, he wasmade to wear panties which he was destined to forever soil for theamusement of his current Mistress;. Amazing, there was our Marshal. He was standing with a couple of men also in fatigues with no names, rank, or insignia. He smiled at me and said, "Hey, Chuck, John, good to see you. Follow me and we'll chat."As we walked, with the other men following us, he said to one of the men, "Can you get some sandwiches and coffee. I'm sure these guys could use some. If you guys need a restroom, use this one." He stopped at a door that had a male sign.John and I peed. I looked at John's face and raised an. Ab madhu ki umar 36 sal hai par vo aise lagti hai jaise meri behan ho.bahut sexy body hai.height hogi 5’9” aur figure hai 34-23-38.rang bilkul snow jaisa safed.sari pehan ke ek dum 1960s ki herione lagti hai.ab mujh par aate hai.waise to mera ek boyfriend bhi hai but mujhe madhu mai 15sal ki umar se hi interest tha.meri figure bhi theek-thaak hi hai. to story shuru karte hai.baat kuch 4 mahine purani hai.ghar pe sirf hum dono hi the.aur hum dono hamesha se sari baaten share karte hai.hum kabhi.