I saw the messages. I was literally shocked and got excited too.Y- Yasmeen here, are you free? Where are you? There is no one at home. Come soon and l...ck the door once you enter.After coming from the bathroom I was nervous. But took courage to go as my horny lusty soul couldn’t resist itself. I went and locked the door of their house. I saw her sleeping on the sofa on the 3 seaters. She was wearing a blue nighty and browsing across channels on the TV.I went and sat behind her in the single seat. Then he put it in a little deeper. Then deeper then DEEPER!!! He stopped and put more lube on his cock, by then my fuck hole was open, and he SLIDE IT ALL THE WAY IN!!!!His hands were running up and down my back and sides as he started to FUCK ME! I was in HEAVEN! My cock was SO FUCKING HARD! He slid as deep as he could then reached around and grabbed my cock and I EXPLODED a huge load of thick cum on the couch. THANK GOD IT WAS LEATHER! I felt him THRUST and said, “I AM CUMMING!!!!” OMG the. Now it’s Alia who is stimulated so much that she must moan clearly audible. I stop all for a short moment and quickly take off her jeans and her panties. Again, I feel admiration for her well shaved lap. But I don’t forget to lick and nibble now her left breast. My hands slowly slide up from her knees to the inside of her thighs. Alia’s breath quickens, her body shakes, her face becomes sweaty. I torture her by not touching her most sensitive parts. She tries to press her pussy against my. Over years i was slowly being drawn by mum and older s****rs under wear, the sexiness of the material and the design was very intoxicating to me. i started wearing my mum knickers and matching bras with her stockings would harden my cock for me to wank off. at first i had feelings of guilt rush over me, i’d strip say never again but we all thats not true. my obsession grow to me wearing knickers and bras through the day, if i was alone in the house i’d strip off all my maleness and basically be.