I dream of being a slut,"Kyra raised one eyebrow quizzically."Oh? I had a few of dates that liked to act out their own hooker fantasies with me. It wa...s fun. Do you want to play dress-up and be my little B-movie hooker for me around the house?" Yes. I mean, no. I mean... this is really complicated. Dressing up might be fun for a while, but it just wouldn't be... enough. I would know it was still me - a guy in a dress, pretending to be something he wasn't. I think I've been watching too much. She tied swathi’s hands and legs to the corners of the bed and gave a huge surprise to us..She went to her cupboard and took out an 8 inch strapped dildo…. She tied it around her waist and came to swathi and kissed her pussy…. In a while she started to insert her dick inside swathis pussy and started shaking rhythmically…. Swathi was moaning hard…Her armpits were exposed and I knew one thing to do.. Lick her armpits… I went to the kitchen and bought my favourite chocolate syrup and poured some. It sort of combines several factors all into one big sexually-charged situation. The unusualness of being nude outside. The presumed illegality of it and its consequences. The embarrassment of your nude body on display to several clothed people. Has anyone ever experienced this situation before?” “You mean like at the nude beach this past weekend?” asked Kelly. “No, that’s a little different for a couple reasons,” replied Dr. Green. “You were in a clothing-optional designated place, and were. I felt her perfectly shaven pussy."What do you want now?" I asked."Your cum." Where?" Inside my cunt."I slid my cock inside her. It was loose, warm, and wet. I pushed into her as hard as I could, slamming into her ass and cunt. She yelped in pain. Her eyes were shut and she grinded her teeth as I pushed deeper into her. "Ahh!" She yelled. I wrapped my hands around her neck and began choking her."What are you?" Ahh...! A filthy pig! Easy!"I slapped her on the face. She winced. I choked her.