I walked to shack 3 and waited for her to come, she appeared, saw me and smiled. I walked into the shack, she went to the wash room first and then cam... and knocked on my jute door. I opened it and there she was a perfect MILF.I hugged her andplaced my wet lips on hers, she bit me and put her tongue inside my mouth to play with mine. I moved my hand gently to her boobs placed them over her saree and squeezed them hard, the more I squeezed her boobs the more she sucked my tongue and moved her. Babita was in a revealing red off-shoulder dress with matching lipstick and high heels making everyone cum in their pants. Daya had purposely changed to a western purple top ending at her knees, making her look hot.Now Iyer put a challenge to Babita during dinner as per their plan. He asked if she could drink four full pegs of wine. Babita drank wine very often and accepted it. But they planned to mix whiskey with wine so that she was high as hell. Iyer told her he would get her anything if she. More laughter I must havemade rejection to Sally's choice to improve my memory clear enough. Mybrain was having a hard time dealing with this input, I said no to achance to dress-up it was not yes. Two halves that make up my brain wereat war over my gender. One side was the girl in me and she wanted to sayyes; however, the other side that was trying hard to act and be a boy hadto say no. I hoped that the battle in my mind was over for tonight andthe conflict resolved. Dazed and confused. Her breasts were medium in size, long, hanging down about 5 inches from chest. Inside the top, both the breasts were pressing each other. I could able to see them through front mirror, n thought if the top open s bit lower, boobs also may become visible. Suddenly, she saw me through the same mirror, immediately I diverted my vision. I thought she might be another customer in that parlor.That guy came and started shaving and chatting with me. He said that he’ll do additional services if like.