We had messaged each other for a couple of days and on one cold and rainy night she gave me her number which I texted her to see what was up. She sai...d that we should me at a local bar and we could meet in person. I had seen a few of her pics and from what I gathered she was cute with wavy dirty blonde hair that came to her shoulders with brown eyes and very petite figure. She said she had just turned thirty. The pics were not of greatest quality but I got the general idea and looked forward. Today he has come here to join our party. Hehas finally realized the truth. He would like to talk to you now.Reporter 1: Jatin ji, are you under any pressure.Jatin: no no.. I came here on my will. My party people used me againstShri Thakur. I have realized the truth and the fault in my ideology. I amnow ready to serve Shri Thakur in his efforts to win the Centralelections after 2 years.Reporter 2: Young guys like you should always be critical of thegovernment. You were not seen after that. Then begins pulling his bold, massaging fingers away , from hislovely femme doll. This demanding sexual partner reaching under theirshared bed to pull out this handy rag, then say: "I want to be theboyfriend who can help you do things." And the girly excited tart never understood, that it was mostly aspell. Another one of the Fag-Hag's vaunted, 'sexual polarity'spells, coming out to blossom in full pansy flower. "We're made some excellent breakthroughs in our relationship lastnight." He says.. ”The sissy's right hand, with long yellow fingernails, pushed through the bush of Sammy’s pubic hairs – while the left hand stirred the soapy water with a disposable razor.“She was drinking.”The queen poured a bit of soapy water onto Sammy’s manhood and started to build a froth with both hands.“Darling, kids in the car too.”Sammy was thinking this might be about the shave itself – as simple as a shave - and no more, but the squishy sound of the lather and the feel of the soft hands of the queen.