Next morning mein unse ankh b nai mila paa raha tha aftr brkfst unno mere rum may aae aur mujhse baat karne lage unne directly mujhse puche ki kal raa... ko kya kar rahe the meri toh jaise halat tight hogayi aur mein chup hogaya voh zor se puchi mujhe kal raat ko kya kar rahe the mein ghabra gaya aur unne sorry bolne lagga toh voh boli q kiya aisa mein ne kaha ki i have a crush on u from ua wedding day n al she smiled andLeft the rum aur mein thoda sa relax hogaya, voh din waise hi chala gaya. Now i had easy access to Ramya’s pussey and Rachana’s lips…. Ramya was sucking Rachana’s pussey and i was getting ready to fuck Rachana….. as she was virgin i knew it would be difficult to penetrate….. i used my full streangth….. as Ramya had cummed many times her pussey was wet and i was successful in penetrating her……. she was in heaven….. i fucked her for 10 min like that…… that i came to another side near Rachana’s pussey….. now Rachana was in doggy style below was Ramya’s face….. i told. I had started to cross-dress years ago. Over time I learned to do it very well. My parents, of course, did not approve of that activity. So I had been forced to transform myself at night, when everyone slept. No need to go into detail. Every action has its consequence. One thing leads to another. I had put on shorts for the first time when I was 12 years old, and years later, I became a woman at two in the morning and went outside. The fear was constant in the initial outings, but over time it. His rhythm was slow and gentle and then he worked up to a speed of a steam engine in full power mode. He rode me so fast, furious, and hard that with each stroke he massaged my prostrate and I shot my load.We have met several times; he moves around a lot and each house I am invited to come and baptise his bedroom with my presence. The routine is always the same, I come in, get undressed lie on his bed, he fucks about with his phone and monitor in search for porn and then we settle down to.