I asked Varsha if she was ok. Varsha said she too was very excited and also told me that Swati was buying a webcam as well so we could have a cam to c...m chat. I loved this idea.So, we fixed one Saturday afternoon. we arranged to send our kids to my cousin’s place in Virgina for that weekend. Our Saturday afternoon was Saturday night in India. We arranged the webcam such that the webcam would capture any action on the bed.I kept the laptop on the side table next to our bed. Varsha wore the. Then I looked at the dreadfully feminine outerwear. It included a pink, semi-transparent churidar top with fully embroidered upper bodice and sleeves cuff. It came with a dark pink stole with contrasting lace and golden border, and magenta colored cotton tights that hugged my legs and felt tight around the genitals. The earlier outfits had at least some gender-neutral style elements, but this left no doubt as to being 100% feminine. I shrugged my shoulders, knowing that it would be over soon,. "Hmm you were ready weren't you s*s?" "Uh huh!" Natalie answered softly. His tongue slowly licked up and down her long slit tasting her sweet, warm juices. "I think I'm going to drown in your honey." She giggled. "Just taste me! Please! I want to cum in your mouth like you came in my mouth this morning." "Well, I did make you a promise that I'd make it up to you so…yeah I'm going to taste your sweet pussy, baby." "Ooh!" Natalie cooed. Ryan spread her pussy lips opened and began furiously. Do it quick as you can and then git back here. No dallying." Why me?" I whined."You done good at this a'fore," he said. "Git on."It was at least a fifty miles to Branchburg, much of it in territory the British held, more or less. Although the roads were solid, it would take me a week to get there and ride back. I hitched my horse behind their well-appointed wagon, introduced myself to the women, both of whom barely nodded in response, and we were off well before noon.The women sat on the sprung.