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Dancing to me was both innocent and fun. All of the melodies played at the transgender club I frequented were lively, modern and loud. On the last Saturday night in April, I was with John on the dance floor enjoying some high energy dancing when suddenly the music changed. Apparently, the DJ chose to play a very the atypically slow love song, the kind of which I had never heard in this night club before.Surprised by the tenor of the song and before I could walk away, I found myself being held closely by John. At first, I was startled, but it a strange way it seemed normal. I was dancing with this guy and being held close was not objectionable. Guys held girls when they danced and much to my surprise I found that close dancing was even pleasant. In an odd way, I actually liked being snuggled and held tenderly by this much older and much taller man. As I found myself a bit more comfortable, I felt a strange sensation when John’s hands slowly and subtly slid lower to my derriere. I. Kumar told to treat her like a bitch as she loves that.I spanked her continuously and made her butt red with my finger marks. I was abusing her in Hindi, “Saali kutiya, kitna lund legi chut mein? Saali raand tujhe chod chod k gulabi choot ka bhosda bana dunga”.She was loving every piece of it and my domination. She was also replying to my every statement like, “han chod mujhe, faad de Aaj. Tera Lund bohot mota h. Mera husband kisi kaam ka nahi h ye sirf nipple hi muh me le sakta h. Mere husband ki gaand pe laat mar tab mujhe satisfaction milegi”. After a while, Kumar quietly sat on the chair and took his next drink.Then I took her to the room balcony which was a big one at ‘The Park’ hotel. She was holding the railing and I was banging her from the back. There was an office building in front of the balcony and I don’t know who all were enjoying our show. She was moaning loud, “fuck me fuck yeah..”Her hubby was watching us quietly sitting behind us. Suddenly Vaishali shouted, “oh.
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