I was totally into her, Biting her, Squeezing her, just kissing her every inch of her body. It was untolerable for her sometimes, she still said “na...la kadi da (Bite me hard da)”. So our bodies got sweaty as they twining with each other.I went down as she holded my head. As I proceeded down, I was biting and pulling her nipples and breasts. Oh man it was the best I have ever eaten. I ate them like a hungry dog. It was lust for me.I went down and kissed her pussy lightly. She was waiitng for me. I then went to their side chanting "kabbadi..." I was not able to concentrate on the game and Bhabhi would occasionally bent and expose more of her cleavage for me. Neha was all the while having a good time laughing. next when Bhabhi came to my court, I held her tightly from behind. This time deciding not to let her go. She started struggling in my grasp. My dick was hard and it was rubbing against her ass on the fabric of her petticoat and from behind I was getting a better view of her breasts. Do you want the bathroom first or second or we should share it?" After all this we might as well share - there's not many secrets left between us now." Mom moved away from me, our bodies peeled apart and I climbed from the bunk and turned to help her. I led her into the bathroom and adjusted the water temperature until we were both comfortable under it. We soaped and fondled each other, both revelling in sharing this intimate time together, and we both got partially aroused but could not take. Would Martha talk to me when I was dressed as a man again?When I got home Mum was furious that I was dressed as a woman. "No sonof mine should be dressed like me!" my mother said."Well, think of me as your daughter," I replied."Yes you are cute but you are my son, Sweetie. Have you been hidingyour desire to dress like me for long?"I told Mum that I had never dressed as a woman before today or eventhought of doing so but as I had felt compelled to do so I was doing mybest to enjoy it. To some.