Vaseline lagabar por ami amar bara ta boudir ponder phuto tar opor rekhe aste kore chap dikam. Boudi ohhhhhhh ohhhhhhhh kore uthlo. Ami abar ektu jore... chap dilam aar amar barar mundee ta aste kore boudir ponder putote dhuke gelo. Amar mundee ta ponder phuto te dhokar janno boudir ponder phutota besh choriye giyechilo. “aaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiii iiiiii…………….Aaaaaahhhaa… oui maaaaaaaa………. More gelam Partho. Bar kore ne tor bara ta amar ponde theke. Amake chere de re Partho ami aar tor bara ta amar. "Look at you!" She pointed and laughed outlandishly. "Oh my god, you look like a prissy girl! No wonder you can’t make a sale. You’re not even a real man!" Her words cut through me as she continued to cackle to herself, pointing her phone at me and snapping off several pictures. I couldn't move. I was utterly ashamed and scared of what she could do with the images which were now saved to her cloud. Mei was still giggling but managed to stop just long enough to talk to me. "Does anyone else know. Sexiyaaga en pundaiyil sunniyai muzhuvathum iraki sex seithaan, naan paalai enaku kudika vaaiyil kodu endru solinen. Avan sari di endru soli sirithu neram ennai padutha nilaiyil oothu vitu sexiyaaga doggy nilaiyil vaithu ooka aarambithaan.Intha nilaiyil ookum pozhuthu sugam veru vithamaaga irunthathu, sexiyaaga oothu konde irunthathil enaku moodu eri pundaiyil vinthu vanthathu. Piragu naan magesh poolai urinthu oomba aarambithen sexiyaaga avan kai adithu kanjai vaaiyil irakinaan.Naan ethir. I knew once everyone inside saw how tight my pants were and how they’d likely see the lines of my panties, they’d immediately know what I was there for.I sat there in the car coaching myself about how this was what I really wanted, to find the right guy and please him like no woman could. My fantasy was to become a real butt-slut. I knew I was already one after years of fantasizing, but this was going to be the night I’d prove it. Although I was more than happy as a man, deep inside I knew I.