As Pooja gave me some room by lifting her leg I slipped under her, held her face with both my hands and started sucking her lips. I felt Sameer hands ...ere now shifted to my boobs and he was squeezing them very hardly turning them to red. After some strokes he pulled out his cock and this time pushed in my pussy bending me. Now it was Pooja’s turn to come under me and she did the job perfectly sucking my lips and crushing my boobs. Sameer was hammering me very hardly and he whispered in my ears. I put on my new cami, cheeky pants, and a pair of Robert'sjeans, a loose long sleeve pullover shirt and a pair of small goldhoops. I looked at myself in the mirror and I liked what I saw. Youcould not really tell that I was wearing a bra, but I definitely twosmall breasts pointing out. It was Robert with more of a feminine edge.I could not wait to push the envelope a little more. I could notimagine ever going back to being Robert again.Laurie came in to see me; she liked my subtle changes, but. I reached between us, unsnapped her jeans, pushed them down over her hips, doing the same thing for myself. Without a word, Mom hitched her legs around my midsection, and we stood there, me buried inside of her, plunging in and out. Like Kim and Marsha, there wasn't the friction of JR or Penny, but it didn't matter. Nothing mattered but the moment; when I came, it was the sum of all those orgasms that had come before.When sensation returned, I was standing with my arms wrapped around her. Super darling, you are extraordinary, by saying that, I gave a pinch on her cheeks. Days passed.On Monday, it was heavy rain outside. It was already 10 pm. Bus services are stopped. Harthi asked, can you drop me? I said yes. But it was heavy rain, can’t ride a two-wheeler. We waited for some more time. She informed her home that, she will come with me. Her parents have a good opinion about me. They spoke with me and asked to take care of her.After that, we started our regular chats, she said.