Richard gasped as he fingered her enlarged clit before slowly sliding two fingers deep into his sister’s tight vagina as she pushed her hips upwards...to meet his hand. She shivered, moaned quietly and continued to move her hips against his hand as he felt himself swelling in her fist. With his free hand he turned her face to his and kissed her lips again, gently stroking her cheek. She opened her mouth and he felt her slide her tongue into his mouth and he sucked it before kissing her back, open. “It's not rape if I want you to fuck me.” she said. A small part of mind only heard 'I want you to fuck me.' I continued.“Honey, you're a minor, that means in the eyes of the law you don't have the mental capacity to make these decisions.”“Oh, come on Mark! Did you actually just use the words 'mental capacity' to me?!? I just want to have some fun with you, I'm not gonna tell anyone! What do I have to do to get you to notice me, huh?”she teased.As she said that, she took her hand and slowly. Kenner. No morecompulsion to cross-dress, isn't that right? And hopefully, your feminineinstructions and dressing fully over so long a period of time has madeyour new lifestyle second nature. It no longer matters if you still enjoywearing women's clothing though, because women in our society can't reallybe cross-dressers now can they? And in your new lifestyle as a stay-at-home full time housewife you'll continue on dressing fully as a vintage,prim and proper feminine woman completely, each. I started fantasizing about her at the same time thoughts came to my mind that she was my mother’s best friend and I should never think of her like that but I could not control and almost ejaculated thinking of her. I determined that I will make full use of her body. Next day morning I took my car and reached her place. I called out to her eagerly and my intention was not teaching Rosy aunty driving but to make maximum advantage of her body. To my surprise she was wearing a hosiery churidar.