"See you Fridayat Six!'All the way up Route 117, I felt an uneasy tingle in my stomach. Mybreasts, which had grown to a 38-C, felt suffocated in the e...lastic bandthat was supposed to minimize their size. My hips and ass threatened tosplit the seams of the pants I wore, yet the waistband of those pantswas much too large for my narrow middle. My voice and skin had bothbecome much softer, and even without makeup, my face seemed quitefeminine. My bright red fingernails were hidden by gloves that. I didn't have much time to take in my surrounding. Miss Suzie worked melike a slave. Even though the salon looked clean to me to begin withshe insisted that we had to dust and clean every surface. She justifiedit by saying that there were health and sanitation concerns and that ourlicense to operate would be in jeopardy if we missed anything. Withinminutes after beginning work I started to sweat and I wanted a cup ofcoffee desperately but whenever I started to slow down or to rest MissSuzie. My man turned me around to be kneeled on all 4s. I was expecting his cock to enter me but instead he bent his head down and started licking my pussy again. He was taking long licks from my clit over my pussy lips towards my bum hole. It felt rather good but he soon stopped and he then entered his hard cock back into my pussy. He fucked me hard and rough in doggy style, pounding away and making me scream from pleasure. I soon reached climax and orgasmed once more from the pleasure. My husband. Ek compounder tak nahi tha. Gaon mein kuch poonch-taach ki to pata chala ki waha koi bhi 4th class se jyaada padha nahi hain.Marta kya na karta maine kaha 2 saal ab is nark mein guzaarne honge. Par kise pata tha ki ye nark mere liye jald hi swarg hone wala hain. Gaon mein aakar ek hafta ho gaya tha. Gaon ki gadrel auraton ko dekh kar ye sochta ki inke mard kitne khush naseeb hain ho inhe itni kasi huwi auratein mili hain chudai karne ke liye. Gaon ke sarpanch se kehkar 4-5 auraton ko bula liya.