I was totally dumbstruck on hearing didi, felt sorry for her saw her milk-stained blouse near the nipples. She had massive breasts compared to me but ...ot huge also but it was handsomely sized. Manjula was also fair in color like me but she was more like a women type and I like a girly type. She was wearing the saree way below her navel, exposing lot of stomach flesh between her blouse and saree and her navel point was very deep looking attractive to as a women, but for men she would have looked. Main dala abhi mairay lund ka topa hi under gaya tha kay woh zoor zoor say cheekhnay lagi bhai nikalo mujhay bohat dard horaha hay manay uskay cheekhnay ki parwah kiyay baghar apna lund andar sirkana suro kardia takreeban 2″ andar janay kay bad main ruk gaya aur uskay hont par zordar kiss karnay laga aur uskay boobs ko dabanay laga kuch dair bad usay rahat mili ab mainay position laikar pahlay uskay munh ko apnay munh say achi tarah say dhak liya takay uski cheekh na nikal sakay aur phir aik. The tranny starts stripping of all her clothes, embarrassed and slow but they come off. “This is taking to fucking looking.” I say when she reaches her shirt and panties, I step forward, smash her down on the bed and rip open her shirt revealing her tits. I rub them and put her hands on my pants. “Take them off.” I order her, with shivering hands the tranny starts tugging at my pants. They finally come off and I shove my dick in her mouth, I pump in and out of her, I don’t care for her so I. “Get on with it then...” Rosalie stood hands on hips as the girls turned away. “Hold it!” she said. They stopped in their tracks. “When you come into my presence, or leave it, you curtsey. Always. Don’t forget it. The same applied to Mr Havers.” Julia and Melissa curtsied, just like humble Victorian maids had once done. Except that they had been rather more decently garbed! Rosalie watched two shapely posteriors disappear. Each carried a single welt and a single weal. She did not doubt that,.