It's the actual life of a porn addicted cross dressing bisexual, other- wise straight man ( well maybe not so straight ) with in exhaustive chronic ne...d to be sexually stimulated.He lived with a tier of secrets. For most of his life the secrets Christean held inside barely acknowledged and some which were not yet discovered.In the current days Christean or Phynick has fully blossomed into a gorgeous horny slut gurl.By slut gurl I mean he is a guy who is bisexual or actually pansexual but loves. The affect of coffee started immediately, she is very drowsy and trying to control as she should cook food for us, she was not able to concentrate on household work, but manage to cook food and she served us, later uncle went to office, Sonu also slept and she asked me to clean the kitchen as she is getting sleep, I cleaned it within 10 min, and went to the bedroom where she is sleeping. I saw at Sonu whether she was slept r not, then couldn’t tell whether the pill was having any effect on her.. I started pinching his nipples while he came in for a kiss; our hard cocks crossing and thrusting against each other's stocking-clad thighs. He started kissing his way down my neck, playing with my nipples in turn, and gently guiding me down, onto my back. He kissed his way down my chest, tickling my nipples with his tongue, and working his way down, down, between my legs. Then, he took me in his mouth.I moaned, not expecting to get this sort of service tonight. He unsheathed my head and. I took another panty, quickly wore it.There was a male sound at the door and realized that Uncle Shrek has come up again with my saree in his hands. He and Neha came to my bedroom. My petticoat was loosely tied around my waist. Let’s teach this poor girl how to wear saree.Neha was excited as she now had help. Uncle Shrek came to me. He held the saree and inserted it deep within the petticoat and he made curls and wrapped it around me. I was looking sexy by the time he finished. He really knew.