We started to take notes. Suddenly the child cried due to hungry. She told me to take notes alone and gone inside to give milk to her child. With in 5...to 10min she came back. But she doesn’t notice that she have not closed her front zip in her night. By without knowing she came in front of me and sat on the chair. Now both of her 38d size boobs are clearly visible to my eyes. Now I was totally disturbed and I could not able to take notes. The boobs were very whitish and her nipples were very. When we arrived at the toll stop, Nikadh got in normal position, but covered her boobs with her pallu even thou covered under her palluHer boobs were still visible because they were so white. I dint bothered if the toll guy noticed. As soon as we passed the toll, she resumed her position and I continued to massage her boobs. Slowly I moved my hand from her breast to her waist.I tried to put my hand inside her saree but she refused, still reluctant I moved my hand inside making my way through. She really was giving birth and Amanda hesitantly made her way over. Itwas fascinating to see how her slight puffy mount stretched to the maxand how slowly - push by push - more pink latex quelled forth.Richard, if it was really Richard, clawed frantically at the rubberymaterial to get it out. Amanda sat down and pulled herself. It helped,but Richard winced when she pulled too hard. There was a pace - a rhythm- to each push and Amanda marveled at the sight before her. This was hotand she felt. Of course, the night didn't endthere, we fooled around in our costumes until sun up, lots of sex.The dressing did spice up the relationship for a month or so, but itwas destine to end in failure. Sammy and I broke off mutually and weboth went our own ways. I moved out of town a year later to a biggercity.I tried to masturbate after a while, but it just didn't get me off theway dressing and fucking did, that's when I realized putting on a pairof panties or a skirt, maybe a bra would make me so.