‘Not yet, slave. You come now, its over and you will be sent to bed.’ His voice was so stern, but my need to come was getting stronger, and my wil... to keep it at bay was weakening. I tensed all the muscles in my body, trying to stop the waves of ecstasy. I thought about anything that came to mind, anything to get my mind off of my wet, juicy cunt being rammed with a thick long vibrator. I soon realized that trying to not think about it would make it happen faster, and concentrated on trying to. I came across a website where people have posted ads looking for a sexual partner. I had put up an add saying I am a cross dresser and I wanted a man to make love to me like a gal. I soo got lot of replies. But since I was not ready to share my phone number, many were not interested. But there was one guy who wanted to see me.I asked him to come home late at night the next day. I couldn’t get sleep thinking about it. I came home early from office the following day. I waxed my all body, I took. Helena let out a low growl and rolled over and pinned Charli under her and kissed her good and full right on the lips. Charli broke the kiss and whispered. God, I sure hope Keith likes to eat pussy. Helena giggled a little and whispered back you havent even met the man yet and you wanna have oral sex with him? OH god yes, dont you? I cant wait to suck on that mans rock hard cock. Charli said teasing her sister. Helena was gone now, she was so hot and her little pussy was so wet. She began to. This is one of the uncountable sexual encounters I had with a bhabhi who lives in the same society where I reside. In my earlier story, I have narrated my first sexual encounter with that hot bhabhi. Now this encounter is one of the many, which we have had.So after that encounter, we were turned in to sex mad people. We both knew only one thing, that is to have sex with each other. That bhabhi is really a sex-bomb, with flesh at the right places. Almost all Indian women put on weight after.