I gathered some courage and got near the gate. To my great shock, saree of Bhabhi was lying on the floor, and she was standing near the mirror, lookin... at me in the mirror, wearing a just petticoat and sexy backless blouse. I understood the signal and got inside the room and closed the get. Till then bhabhi took off her earrings and necklace and placed them on the dressing table. I slowly started moving towards her and started undoing my shirt while walking and thrown it on the floor. She was. He then helps me wear a wig and also makeup. Finally, I’m like a woman in all my glory.We take our phones out and click a lot of pics and videos. Finally, we can’t take it anymore and I kiss him on the lips hard. He kisses me back and we keep smooching like we’ll never see each other again. He tastes delicious and I can’t stop kissing him. We give each other tongue and saliva starts exchanging our mouth. We finally stop after some time and stare at each other panting. My lipstick is smeared and. I told you, I was trapped by the snow.”“Are you still going to tear yourself away from your country paradise and coming up here for Christmas?”“Yes, I am home now, and I’ll be seeing you on Christmas Eve.”“And you’ll speak to Mum for me when you are here, won’t you?”“Of course I will. Look I must go, the kettle’s just boiled.”“Are you alone in the flat then, or are they with you now?”“Yes, they’re in the sitting room, Sophie wants a cup of tea before we go out shopping.”“Oh, Aunt Marina, are. Fully tanned quite slim but muscular body, legs so long, and there in the midst of all that the most wonderful cock that I had ever seen. Golden brown, circumcised, a bit over 7 inches long and quite thick with a sparse covering of the blackest, glossiest pubic hair imaginable. I reached out but before I could touch it he dropped to his knees, took my cock out and guided it into his mouth. The wetness and warmth of it was amazing, he sucked and took it deep into his throat, his tongue exploring.