One slap two slaps, three, four, five. Her hand beat a tattoo of slaps upon my exposed pinkness until with a cry I began my prelude to orgasm.....hard... my arse twitched as I pushed back against her ministrations.Then I came, a gut wrenching dry cum but a stormer nonetheless, the feeling started in my clit as Lorraine slapped it for the last time then went straight to my brain causing the room to erupt in a kaleidoscope of brilliant coloured stars as the orgasm swept over me. My legs collapsed. Ye kahani 3 sal pahle ki hai, jab mai 12th me thi, bhabi ko 1 sal ka baby tha, meri and bhabhi ki bohat achhese jamti thi, muje bhabi ke batose pata chala ke she was unsatisfied by my brother, and kaise hoti bhaiya ny me bhabi yaha, maine bohat bar raat ko notice kiya tha ke raat ko bhabi ke kamrese moaning ki awaj ati thi, vo apane aap ko figuring karke satisfied karati thi,Ek din mai college se jaldi ghar aai and ghar dekha to koi nahi tha, dadi puja kar rahi thi baby soya hua tha, then mai. Last night Ijust missed her so much that wearing her stuff was me trying to connectwith her." Kevin was getting tearful. "So explain, brother dear, how yousuddenly appear in a dress?" Ha! Mum never caught me, I got my own stuff so maybe she didn'trealise. I've been doing it for years. I didn't know about Dad, that'sawesome." So where do we go from here?" asked Kevin."Well I think you need more of your own stuff and we sort ourselves outso we can comfortably be ourselves and our other selves. We took lunch together and had another half an hour season before he left home. While leaving he asked me to see off him in nude outside the gate. It was 2 o’clock and almost road was empty. I went with him. He opened the gate and I was hiding behind him. I said him bye and ran back home. After that day whenever Gita goes sick, it becomes a nude day and fun day for me.After few months I was having period and Gita saw an opened packet of pad in the house. She immediately touched my pant and.