After a few months experimenting with my mom's clothes I came to the realization that I needed clothes that would be more in style for a girl my own ...ge. I had a older sister so I knew that I could step-up my crossdressing a little bit and dress in a complete outfit from my sister's closet. I had to wait for a night when both my sister and my parents would be out for a whole night. When the night finally came I walked in my sisters room and opened her closet to find the outfit. The crone almost went insane begging him to put it back on.At the edge of his short sword he forced the reason for this out of her.She had been living in the land of the Celts for more than a thousandyears though the use of the cloak he had thrown off.She told him that once every 45 years on the night of the second fullmoon of Winter the Cloak awoke and drew out the mind and soul of theperson who had possessed the cloak for the proceeding years, that bodythen dropped dead, but did not die.. The lust I felt for her was pure and seeing this beautiful woman taking my cock into her was just breathtaking. Jennifer rose back up onto her knees and I could see my fat cock had her labia spread far apart. She had all but the last few inches buried deep inside her, the heat and tightness threatening to milk the cum right out of my balls. The view of her as she leaned back and placed her hands on my knees was nearly too much. Her wonderful dark cover mons, gash wide open invited my touch.. “I want to see your pussy.” He put a hand on the shalwar-covered thighs. She said nothing. Growing bolder he lowered her shalwar slowly until she was completely naked. Her glistering shaved pussy, wet from her come, was in front of him. He touched her there. “No please,” she pleaded, “I am not ready for it.” With a sigh he removed his hand. “Okay, but promise me that you will show it to me.” Alright, and with that Faiza put on her shalwar again. When she reached for her shirt he stopped her. “I.