They both were not wearing any duppata and i saw their clevage very clearly.Me: Maami holi ke din bhi koi jaldi nahata hai kya?Both bhabhi looked very...angrily towards me, I thought gone the chance of fucking them but anyways was happy that I atleast got the chance to see their clevage. They angrily hit me with their hand and started throing colours at me and i also started enjoying their body by applying coloours to their back, neck and all. It was highly impossible for me to touch their boobs. ..It was his hands I needed to stop, once at his home.He asked if I was a "prude" or something. I said: "No, I'm just different"...How? he asked, (I trusted him) and took off my top, exposing my 42B's (he was drooling) then turned my backside to him, and removed my pink panties, He then asked me to turn, I did, then he shouted: What the fuck is that?" I started crying..........Next thing I knew, I was in jail!!!!!!!! Not notifying an executioner of the state, I was a Transsexual! I told the. Actually the look was one of pleasure as she was taken. He started pumping her like a mad man and she was having no problems matching him stroke for stroke, even kept ridding him when he rested. I have to admit she was kinda sexy looking throwing inhibitions to the wind getting fucked in the open on the hood of a car. Every time he hit a down stroke her slight tummy rippled and her tits flopped all over her chest.He fucked her like that for about 20 minutes never slowing and I watched her have. Paula jumped up and ran into the downstairs bathroom and returned with three wet wash clothes.“Now, peel away the tape on each side of the diaper and pull the diaper down between the baby’s legs. And watch out for surprises.” Lynn said with a knowing smirk.The girls stripped off the tape holding the diaper together and lifted the front of the diaper and placed it between their sisters’ legs.“Eeewwwwww!” Margaret Erin said.“Bingo!” I laughed.“What Paul?” Lynn asked.“I was wondering how they.