Fir maine neelu se kaha mujhe lucky banna hey to usne mana kiya pehle fir mere baar baar zid karne pe uske terrace ka darwaja lock karne ko kaha aur m...ain jhat se lock kar aaya, fir maine wahan rakhhi ki folding ko khada khada kiya aur water tanker ke side rakh diya ki hum kisi ko aas paas na dikhe.Ek tarah se wo 1 cave sa ban gaya tha jahan 1 sher tha aur uska shikar, maine time na waste karte hue Neelu ke kapde utarna shuru kar diya, us din Neelu ney purple colour ki bra and panty pehen rakhhi. As Billy approached his first stop sign, his foot slipped out from underhim. Billy breathed a sigh of relief that no one was coming. Heresituated his feet and more carefully pressed the ball of his right footdown onto the pedal.Billy paid close attention to his footwork as he drove down the streetsthat lead to the highway entrance. While Billy was nervous about beingseen en femme, getting to his mother's office safely was his paramountconcern as he drove that morning.Billy felt a wave of relief. As I worked faster and steadier I knew it was a matter of time. I wanted him to cum in me --- let me drink his juices. His balls were lifting and I knew they were ready to present to me the nectar that I sought. Suddenly, a pain shot through my head. It felt as if I had stuck my finger in an electric socket and my hair were standing on edge. Brandon was pulling my hair out. He was forcing me OFF of him before I could bring him to an electrifying orgasm."What? Why did you pull my hair," I. So let's have a little psychic chat to prove any truth to this bull and cock story, shall we?I really missed your "brood essential monologues," like as if you were breaking the fourth wall. But honey if you really want to validate my backstory you could have done it through your abilities. I mean I haven't even felt you poke around in my brain even a little. The woman said this as she pedaled her golden blonde hair.Please don't call me honey. I really don't like whosever idea of torture this.