Or Sheetal school main gayi hai or ab tu naha le main tere liye khana lagati hu. Main nahane chala gaya.Main bathroom main kapde nikale or towel laga ...iya or brush karne laga. Or mujhe bathroom main aunty or Sheetal ki bra or panty najar aayi. Main dono ki panty uthayi or sunghane laga. Kya batau kya mehek thi mera tho phir khada ho gaya main sunghate sunghate apna lund hila rha tha or mera pani nikal gaya. Mere lund se aaj tak itna paani nikal main toh hairan ho gaya. Phir main nahane laga. I smile and push against his chest a bit to get away from the door. I lightly place a kiss on his lips and tell him to wait on the couch as I go into the bathroom with my bag. I bought something special just for tonight, knowing how much he likes lingerie. As I slip into the bathroom, I start to take things out of my bag. I have a purple and black corset and thigh highs along with a little makeup and body spray. Taking my time just to make him wait I slowly get into the corset and thigh highs. I walk back over to her and pull on the blindfold, plugging in one ear phone and turning the music up as loud as it will go. I hesitate, whispering, “Lift your finger if it’s too loud,” before putting the other headphone in. I pull her bra down, exposing her breasts. Then walk off back to the toilet.When washing my hands I get an idea. I dry my hands then turn on the cold water and put one hand below the tap. I hold it there till it is freezing cold. I shake it dry and walk back into the room.I. In that process I discovered my true self, as a sissy woman and continued living like one. My wife also joined me by becoming my mistress and so we got married again, but now as mistress and slut and here comes our suhag raat.The room was quite dark, only a red night lamp was on, I sat on the bed covered with rose petals waiting for my mistress to arrive. My heart was beating fast when I saw the door to open and my wife to arrived. She was wearing black lingerie with leather boots and her dildo.