Il mio sogno di donna
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Hi, To all Iss reader this is my first story hope U all would like it a complete fiction.my self raj i live in Mumbai this story is about my aunty nandita,let me describe her she is in her 30s,lives with her husband and daughter.She is born beauty with an awesome fig of 36.28.40 ..her assets are her huge melons of 36 d and her ass that will give a hard on to any guy who looks at it So now my story starts this was like 5 years ago when I was appearing for my 12 th HSC examination at that time my...
Alle soglie di questa transizione che probabilmente mai comincer?, sono giunta al punto di considerare il viaggio di ogni donna transessuale verso la completa femminilit? come "il sogno". Cosciente della brutale realt? delle cose per le persone come noi, prima di intraprendere questo viaggio verso l'autorealizzazione e durante il viaggio stesso, mi sono stancata oltre ogni misura della costante aura di patologia e di sofferenza che circondano il nostro divenire donne in corpo e in spiri...
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Hum dono abhi bhi nange hi thay. Chalte chalte usne paad maari. Uski gaand mein abhi bhi haddi akti hui thi. Nadi kinare, jhadiyon ke bich usko bithaya. “Hug le saali madarchod. Kab se paad rahi jai bhosdiki.” Woh hugne lagi. Uski gaand se haddi nikal gayi. Uski garam moot ki dhaar mere pairo pe giri. “Saali maderjaat! Mere pairon pe mootegi. Saali raand muh khol,” main uske muh mein mootne laga. Lavda uske gale mein ghus kar mootne laga. Maine apni tange faila di aur wahi khade khade hugne...
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He watched them as they sat sipping their colorful drinks and flirting with male guests and hotel employees alike at the Garden Cloud Lounge. They were undoubtedly four sisters, all in their late twenties and thirties, and attractive. They were obviously American, and they laughed as they tried what little Spanish they knew on the young waiters. He had seen groups like this many times. Their often affluent husbands allowed them to have "Girl's Time Off" now and then. It worked out on both...
Chapter IV When they got to the gig, Will, the drummer, was just setting up. He nodded to George and Isolde as he fiddled with his equipment. The bass player hadn’t arrived yet, but that was no surprise. He had told George three months ago that he was playing a wedding in Ocean City “on a Friday afternoon, for God sakes! Doesn’t anyone get married on a Saturday anymore?” he had rhetorically asked. “Maybe they got a three-day weekend special,” was George’s laconic reply. “Yeah. So now they are...
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Chapter V Isolde woke up drenched in sweat. The sun was beating down on her and her hair was plastered to her forehead. Her hip ached and she had a crick in her neck from lying on it wrong. She looked at her watch. 9:00 it said. “Damn,” she thought. And then, “I really have to pee.” She sat up and looked around. She was in a field that had recently been mowed. The stubble was about four inches high. There was a woods line about 100 yards to her left. To her right, she could see houses in the...
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Sono sposato da molti anni ma mia moglie ha impiegato tempo a riconoscere che le piaceva dare dolore oltre al piacere. La prima volta è capitato per caso.Ingelosita dalle attenzioni di una comune amica nei miei confonti, una volta. mentre mi stava facendo un bel pompino ed eravamo vicini al momento di farmi spruzzare, ha afferrato un mollettone per i capelli che si era tenuto vicino e ci ha preso dentro il mio cazzo come dalle foto della mia galleria:Tortured testicles by my wifeSi apettava che...
Harmione and Draco kissed viciously as the stumbled over to the bed. His tongue tasted her tongue and felt the warmth of her mouth against hers. His strong, michevious hand rubbed up her back and combed through her hair. His other hand caressed her face then slid back behind her neck, pushing her delicate face harder against his. Draco knew that harmione had not done this before. Her hands moved awkwardly over his back and neck and shoulders. He gently bit her bottom lip. A slighty moan came...
Harmione walked down the hallway with confident, and unpatient steps. She held the book in her hand, not wanting to put it down. The words were increasingly intreging as she finshed the book with a final word. As she sighed and closed the book, she noticed that her robe had astain on the left shoulder. "I cannot be walking around with such a stain." She said to herself. Turning back, she walked up the moving stairs, stopping every once in awhile to wait for the next set of stairs to move in her...
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