Usne kaha ki bhai aaj kal to har bhabhi apne devar se chudti hai mere saare doston ke bhi unki bhabhio se relation hai aap bhi meri secret wife ban ja... aap ko esa maja karaunga jo aapne kabhi sapne mebh nahi socha hoga . mene use shorMachane ki dhamki dekar waha se bhaga diya magar uski desire ab shikhar par thi . magar mein apne sanskaaron ko chhod kar apne pati se dhokha nahi karna chahti thi aur ab me sochne lagi ke ghar me kisi se devar ki shikayat karu magar me ghar ka mohal nahi bigrna. ”I replied to the message with interest and also attached a picture of me. To my surprise, I got an instant reply to my message. We introduced ourselves and started chatting. I told them about my crossdressing fetish and the Chennai wife was really interested to meet me. They asked if I can come to their place that afternoon and I readily accepted.At last, I was excited that I was gonna have some action and my sissy clit (that’s how I refer to my small cock) started leaking juices. I hit the. Your eyes. Your laugh. It…’ I rubbed my arms. ‘I can’t deal with this, Nat, but….’I turned my back in her, unable to look at her anymore. ‘You can’t deal without me, either,’ she finished softly. I nodded. ‘Maybe you’re right, that I need someone, Nat, but…my life is upside the hell down now. All I think about is you. All I see is your face. All I feel is your touch. I’m going fucking insane.’ I heard her get up, felt her wrap her arms around me. ‘That’s the sweetest thing anyone’s ever said to. We like to be open with each other and never shut each other out of our personal lives."Morning brother" she said. "Ready for a shower? Are mom and dad up yet?" I think so. They should be." Well why don't we go find out? I want to take a shower so I can go downstairs and eat after. I'm starving." she said as she got out of the covers exposing her magnificent tits.I started to get a little hard as she walked by me with her tits swaying back and forth and her tight little butt moving side to side.