When I stepped back to look at my made-up, dressed up brother I began to laugh. He looked at his image in the mirror and started laughing with me. The...dress was tight around him, his brand new tits were lopsided and hed smeared his makeup but none of that mattered, we werent looking for a beauty queen. As I looked him up and down I sniggered, Man, you got fucking ugly woman legs, maybe in Russia are the girls so hairy. He lifted the skirt and looked down and started chuckling with me then. I live here and you don’t. Am I just a long weekend fling to you, or do we actually have a chance at something more?”“Now that’s direct and to the point. But you get to stay and I have to leave. No Claudia, you definitely are not a weekend fling to me. We’ve only known each other four days now but to me, it feels more like four months. I know we barely know each other and it would be improbable to pin a lifetime on just one weekend together but I do love you, and although this isn’t a marriage. She took off my clothes and lick the scars on my chest. Our naked bodies rubbed and my dick became hard, very hard, without bothering on being on that intermediate state that require attention. I turned her over again and licked the grooves I had left on her back, I bit her shoulders and her neck from behind, I rubbed my sex against her butt. I used her belt to tie her wrists to her back, because I owe her. And I lean her body against the crystal wall.In front of us, at the other side of the. ” So it was you who stared this fuck mother? I knew it. I knew you would not be able to live without a cock for a long time….You have a bitch’s cunt mother. I know it because I have inherrited a bitch cunt from you. Like mother like daughter. Mukesh, lets be fair. I cant stay without a healthy cock too.I fuck my partener on my tours too. I forgive you fr fucking my mother. Dont you call me a whore? I am a whore, just as Yashodha Rani is a whore for you. Do you forgive me for having fucked men.