But before getting down, she took my number and we parted ways.Then after few days i got her message on whatsapp and our conversations began. I, with ...bundant knowledge of Bollywood love stories, impressed her in all possible ways. One day, i proposed her over phone since there was no possibility to meet her. She accepted immediately and our love chats began. I pretty well knew that the relationship won’t last long as her parents would be getting her married soon. But she loved me very much. " She looks at him with that appraising look, as if she is trying to figure out how much he is worth. "Its no problem. Get in." As he climbs into the car she asks him. "So have any after school plans?" He looks at her, she was changed out her bland work clothing and into a far skimpier outfit, short black skirt and a low cut red blouse, he could see now that she had nice, perky breasts. "No, not really, my parents are working and God knows what else, so I’m pretty much on my own." She. I wasn’t queer I was a swinger. Strangely it did made me feel quite OK. I had a view of a sexy pussy being fucked by a sexy big cock who’s owner was dressed as a woman from the waist down. This also helpled me feel better about what I knew I was about to do – it almost seemed like lesbian sex happening in front of me…I was slowly getting my hard-on back courtesy of my lovely – deceptively devious & sexy wife’s mouth and tongue.Leaning forward I licked away at Deepti’s pussy – she was dripping. I looked at both of us wearing lip gloss."You know you want it," she said planting a kiss on my left cheek. Shegrabbed my balls in her right hand. I now had more lip gloss orlipstick on my face than she did as she fondled me and I got hard.Elizabeth had almost finished getting dressed."No I don't," I said defensively."Really? Who's wearing more makeup then?" she said squeezing my ballsin her right hand."I am but you put it on me," I whined."Oh man up! I may have pushed you slightly,".