” I pushed to tip in and moved it gently back and forth, felt so good to tease her and me. Her hips bucked at little and then I plunged it all the w...y in deep and hard. She let out a cry, “Fffuck yes!” I pushed against her as she pushed back on me getting my full length and squashing my balls against her soaking pussy lips. We pushed against each other like that for a few seconds and then I pulled almost all the way out and tipped her again for a few strokes. My lust got the better of me and I. She is 19 years old, with a very sexy figure of around 32-26-34, wearing shalwar suit without duppata and working in the kitchen with her mother. When I have eye contact with her I feel she was observing me keenly and gave me a cute smile, which I respond. Till that time I don't have any bad intentions. Her mother instructed her to make breakfast for me and serve with tea and she went upstairs to wash clothes. Now we 2 are alone in the ground floor of house. She came close to me and serves me. It was surprisingly easy to attach them to the belt. Then I zippedmyself into my miniskirt.At that point Nicholas came into the room with my Spurs tee shirt."Allow me," he said standing behind me and swivelling my skirt round sothat the zip was now behind me. He ripped the covering of my tattoo offand passed me the Spurs shirt then ushered me to the mirror.As I pulled the shirt over my head I noticed that not only was I dressedas a woman (the Spurs shirt was a Ladies one and Arsenal Ladies. Suddenly my head bumps into the bed and i smile as i rise and put my hand into her blanket my hand moves up as i try to feel my way up to her panty my hand touches her warm thigh and i feel her move i freeze. She stops moving and i pull my hand out fron under the covers and put it on my chest i almost jump feeling its coldness so i put it back and make no move while i wate for my hand to warm up i start thinking of how it had all began. It was a typical South African winter night. My name is.