Wo janti thi ki maine yaha kyo aaya hu aur maine use bhaho me bhar kar uske hoth chusne laga aab wo bhi pura sahyog kar rahi thi maine lagatar lips ch...us raha tha or wo mujhe apni baho me lene ki kosis kar rahi thi aab maine bina der kiye uski kurti utar di aab wo white bra me thi abb andhera kam hua aur aab kuch kuch dikhne laga tha aur main pahli bar is position me dekh raha tha. Sachmuch uske boobs kafi bade2 the wo kuch garm ho gai thi aab wo mere hoth chusne lagi mere hath uske boobs daba. She ran by the man who sells pigeons, and then by the flower seller, who always smiled and waved at her. As Nanako turned into her home street she saw that her father had already come home. She picked up her pace, because she knew she was running a little late, and that evening-school classes were starting in less than an hour. Her father was very strict about not being late for anything.A quick shower -- hair blown dry, and a quick change into her sailor suit (her mother thought it made her. I felt her slightly shudder at my touch and I let the dress hang from her shoulders until I stepped up behind her.I leaned down and kissed the nape of her neck and pressed my breasts against her back. My hands wrapped around her waist and slowly moved up, cupping her big breasts in my hands. She stiffened but soon relaxed as she let her instincts take her away.My next move was to slide the dress off her body. The dress bunched around her ankles in a heap and the only fabric standing between me. She was transgender. She had big butt and big boobs but had a great black cock too. This was the new experience for us. Her dick was milking for us and then we rammed her asshole. We called Razia, she also liked her too. Mala fucked Razia as she needed. Razia gave her an offer to work her home. She agreed to work. Sheeba also needed the maid for household work. Mr Sakir also agreed as she did not work in any house. He gave her the servant quarter for live if she wanted. In night they all knew.