I completed the dressing with full make up, wig and a Sexy satin French maids uniform. I put on some music, had a couple of drinks, and began to do v...cuuming and the like. I was having a fun sexy time, dancing about, wearing the little maids dress. I heard my phone buzz and picked it up. There was a sms message from my neighbour Claire with a photo attached. The photo had me stunned and I had to take a second look before I realised it was of me crossdressed, wearing a French maids dress. It. She sucked my cock tip as I fucked her titties, and suddenly, my body tensed and as I drove my cock deep inside her hot mouth, spewing my white lava deep into her mouth.We hugged for a while and Nirmala kissed me as she got up to dress, I stuffed a Rs.500 note into her blouse, and slapped her ass and called her a “Thevidiya” (prostitute). She said she was not a “Thevidiya”, and I smiled and said, “Then give me back all the money I gave you for playing with me!” She smiled and made faces as she. She was anxious to get things underway; she had a lot of big plans for the weekend. The time was now, she thought. This whole situation with the cheerleaders seemed too fraught to last long, especially in light of what Kelly had told her about Kat and her lack of discretion. Young women could be awfully unpredictable, and this was one reason why Jessica usually stayed away from them, Marie notwithstanding. Still, these girls were all so sweet and nubile and delectable... at this point, Jessica. I feel tears running down my cheek, I am so mad, or maybe it is from the blow job. My pussy is wet now. I feel a dampness on the inside of my thigh. Enough of this.I pull back away from him and stand up. I grab him by the balls and pull him into the bedroom. Where the balls go, the rest of the body will follow. I lay him down on his back and mount him. We are both so wet he slides easily into my cunt, then I start pounding him, bouncing on him, faster and harder.He is panting pretty hard, but I.