Aur jaada badi bhi nahi thi. Ham dukan me gaye to aslam ne aur chachi ne ekdusre ko smile di.Dukan sirf aslam hi chalate the kyoki dukaan me aur koi n...hi tha.Chachi andar ke roomme gayi saath me aslam bhai bhi gaye,mai bhi saathme gaya.Chachi ne darzi se kaha aslam yeh blouse . Muze bahot tight ho raha hai.Aslam bhai ne use dekha aur kaha ke ise pehneke aiye.Chachi chenging room me gayi,aur thodi der baad wapas aayi.toh chachi ka pallu niche Gira hua tha.chachi ne dekha to aslam chachi ke mammo. Here take my gloves, sorry there a little dirty from the farm but they r warm, i pulled them off and gave them to her. thanks no prob i replyed. we were almost to the back door when she started to slip on a patch of ice and went to reach out for somethi g and caught ahold of my hand, i held on and lifted her back up before she could realy hit the ground. thanks im so sorry look i got ur pants wet with the slush, it makes no sence, slush here ice there! i HATE winter! i quickly let go of her. She held on to me tight and scissored me with her legs. I kept pounding her as she was pinned to the wall. With each hard strokes the room filled up with thumbs and taps like a cheap porn movie, but we didn’t care. I was slamming her on my cock holding her butt. She couldn’t last many strokes and came hard while she kissed me hard on my neck leaving a hickey. I put her down on the bed again and fell on top of her. She was panting, each of her breath made her boobs rise which was a delight for. He held my face with both hands and looked at me strangely. He asked me, “Please be my girl.” I didn’t know what he wanted. Then he took me to this wardrobe. He had his ex’s clothes, who was a crossdresser too. That time everything was heated up.I asked him to give me a few minutes. He had one more peg he had in his hand. I wore the one-night suit to thigh length and a bra that was a little tight for me. My hair was long, too, so I shook my head, and my hair spread. Then I went to him.His eyes.