.no I am not a cross-dresser although the idea has entered my mind a few times...LOL...So there she is pussy showing hair showing me hard and now she ...ooks over to me and sees that I am hard, I could not hide it no way. She just keeps looking and I keep staring at her legs. She smiles at me and doesn't say a word. My wife cannot see what is going on first she was in the kitchen and when she came into the living room she sat on the same couch so she could not see my daughters pussy show.Okay so. "Uh, what just happened?" I managed to croak.I looked at the three nude women, varying levels of surprise evident in their faces as we all realized we had shared the same vision, and remembered everything. And somehow that same understanding was also shared between us. We didn't need to talk about it. We all knew the absolute truth.There was something special about me. None of the three girls knew the exact truth (well, I didn't understand everything either). But somehow everyone knew that some. Mai : Bhabhi, appke sath??Prabha : Han kyo?? Dar lagata hai kya mujse?Mai : Nai bhabhi aisi koi bat nahi hai, lekin apko koi problem toNahi hai na.Prabha : Bilkul nahi, tum bed ke ek kone me so jana ek kone me mai so jaungi, waise bhi mera to double bed hi hai.Fir mai Prabha bhabhi ke sath so gaya, bhabhi ki pit mere taraf thi, maine jan bujke Prabha Bhabhi ki taraf mu kara huwa tha. Choti nighty hone ke karan fan ki hawa se bhabhi ki nighty chootad se upper kamar tak chad gayee thi. Unke. When I was up, he stood as well, towering above me. “Now lay down on the bed, with your hips on the edge and your legs straight out with only your feet touching the floor.” My master insured that my hips and ass were well supported. Then he stood and I could hear his belt unbuckling. Maybe he was getting naked? No. I heard him pull the belt into two halves, and then fold again… making four strips of leather just over a foot long. Hfe knelt on the bed beside me, again putting his left hand.