So i turn to mike and whispered ok go on but just a little feel i slightly part my legs for him asking myself what the fuck am i thinking of,he gently...rubs his hand up along my thigh reaching my very wet freshly shaved pussy,i feel a finger go inside me and then a second as his thumb circles my clit,by now my skirt is around my waist and his other hand is caressing my ass.I put my hand across my mouth to mute my moans of pleasure as i felt a finger penetrate my virgin ass hole,i was cumming so. Moaning my delight I opened my mouth for her darting tongue and we french kissed passionately. With our lips locked lovingly I felt her hands reach behind me and grip at my tight skirt squeezing my pert arse cheeks. I returned her grip, running my hands along her pleated black skirt, delighting at the feel of her suspender straps beneath the swaying fabric."Oooohhh yes that's right my darling, feel my suspenders, I wear them for lesbianfucking, just as any pretty feminine girl should. I hope. Fuck me harder..Harder..Harder oh yes give it to me..Give it to me..Give it to me..Aaaahhh’ and he was screaming ‘oh yes my raju aunty..Sexiest raju..Yess yess..Yeessss oohhhh’ and we both cummed together. We were then a little tired so started kissing each other for 5 minutes while his dick was still in my drained pussy.He then told me to get into doggie position and fucked my pussy from behind with such a pace that his balls were making a loud sound when they crashed with my ass. He kept. And Julian guided my head under his skirt and petticoats and I could seehis panties and suspender belt and he told me to pull down his pantiesand his dick almost hit me in the face. I had no idea it was that big.My husband, the drag queen, is more of a man than me!As I touched it he ejaculated.I had it in my eyes and in my hair and all over my face.As I pulled my head out from under his skirts he laughed at how I wascovered in his essence. I smiled, happy to have made my husband laugh.Then he.