I got to know that her name is Rashmi, She is from Calcutta and even she is recently married. Her husband and Naveen used to leave for office at the s...me time. As Rajni couldn’t speak or understand Hindi, she couldn’t understand what is happening between Rashmi and me.After few more days, Rashmi invited me to her home for tea at around 4 PM. I asked Rajni if she wants to join me and she refused as she can’t speak Hindi. So I left alone. She was wearing a maroon colour Bengali style sari. He. Peaches returned with a tray, a bowl offresh fruit and a glass of orange juice."Here let me put this pillow under you so it will be easier to sit up, ifit hurts let me know."Peaches put the pillow under my shoulders and I was able to sit up withouttoo much pain.As I ate Peaches continued to look at me and finally asked, "Linda can youtell me more about your feelings of wanting to be a girl. It is veryimportant to me to know why you feel the way you do."I looked at her and wondered how I could. I pulled her ass cheeks apart and ran my tongue along the crack, hovering around her puckered hole then licking and prodding my tongue inside. I covered her asshole with my saliva then drew the panties down over my rigid cock. I placed the head of my cock at her entrance and rubbed it around making it moist."I'm going to fuck your tight ass" i told Sarah "while Davina watches". "yes fuck my ass hard, give me your cock deep as you can" said the slutty whore bent over in front of me. This wasn't. Plus, the sensations that progressed across my body added to it. “Oh Daddy, you’re making me so fucking wet!” I exclaimed in a hot sigh as Daddy massaged my pussy, spreading my hot gooeyness all over it. “You’re so smooth and silky Cupcake. Your natural solution just slides all over your warm skin,” Daddy said and I looked over and his hard cock was pulsing with each beat of his heart. I reached over and grabbed Daddy’s cock after he said that. He groaned as my hand wrapped around his long.