Is mard jaat ke liye.. Aaj wo tera bhai nahi hai ja bus ye samajh aaj main tere ko ek mard ke saath bhej rahi hoon ,koi burai nahi hai beta, aisa bahu...t se gharon main chalta hai.. Tera bhai hai majboor hai.. Ja -ja kar uskee pyas bhuja de ,meri to khushi ka thikana nahi tha.. Meri sagi maa mere ko meri sagi behan offer kar rahi thee…Maine khushi se Reema ko god main utha liya aur room main jane laga, Maa boli sun behanchod, jara acchi tarah se teri behan kee ye pahali baar hai…Maine Reema ko. I see you during the day when we all go about our daily routines like the reliable moving gears and hands of a precise clock. But at night that clock changes to something more primal and unpredictable, our true natures revealing themselves behind walls and closed doors. That's what drives me to do what I do. I want to see who people really are when they believe that no one's gaze is fixed on them. The trees and constant wind keep me out of view, muffle any possible sound I make while I watch. ....A.....MAN! You got that!" Aiden demanded. "Kimberly, I neverstopped being a man, and inside all of this, I am a real man regardlessof what happened to me. Do you think I enjoyed wearing all of that laceand frills looking like a woman for those modeling photoshoots. Theentire known world seeing my image, believing I was a woman, one of themost sexist and famous female models. Modeling with the real women, themregarding me as a woman, it was humiliating. Having to accept that,showing no. ‘Open your fat slag arse for me, cunt’ he demanded. I reached round with both hands and opened myself up. I felt an object being inserted in my arse. A cold, small object. ‘Push you cunt’ he rasped. I pushed and heard the cum bubble out of my brown snatch and felt it trickling down my buttocks towards my stocking tops. I felt Dave move to the front of me once more. ‘Lift your head up and drink you filthy cunt’ He said, quietly. Slowly I lifted my head and there presented infront of my.