She was wearing a white T-shirt and blue jeans.Indira was my wife’s elder sister Sumithra’s college-going daughter and you can read the first part...of the story about our first encounter. Indira was looking gorgeous. I couldn’t help myself staring at her B-cup breasts under her white T-shirt.“Good morning, Uncle!” Indira wished me with a mischievous smile looking at my naked body.“What brings you here so early in the morning, your Aunt just left for a kitty party,” I said covering my cock with. We made love and fucked for the rest of the night. I was awaken by Santi as she was making love to my dick with her wet warm mouth. Damn she was getting better day by day. She finished me off in 12 minutes. I told her that I loved her. She said it’s about time you told me. I said hell you never said that to me. Santi said she was afraid to say that to me, mainly because of our race. She was afraid of saying that because she loved me too much. So you love me Santi. Santi says yes baby I love. By this time I was fucking him so hard and fast his penis felt so fucken good in my pussy....ME: damn mijo... you got my pussy throbbing I need that leche papi... Give it to me baby....Uh.... uh.....oh yes... yeah baby.....uhuh..siii...siii asiii babyyyy....oh my gawd.......damn you... papito chuloo....ay si que rico.... uuyyy siiiii....hijoosuu.. oh yes... leaning on him pressing my body against his.. my breast against his chest my arms wrapped around his neck...uh…uuuh…oooh…”Me: “Oooooh,. With his appearance, there was hardlya chance that a stranger would recognise him as a boy.They decided to head for a wig shop first, so that Michael could hopefullywear it for the rest of the day. Liz took him in alone while the otherswaited on a bench outside."Good morning," said the store owner. "How can I help you?" Morning. I'm here for a wig for my young daughter here," said Liz. "Iknow her hair is fairly long but she needs to have longer hair for acostume party." Sure. I think we can.