I start to slowly slide my finger up and down my new pussy. It feels nothing like my dick, but I feel wonderful all over my torso. My mind snaps back ...nto reality. I then get on the table across from the main camera. I slowly open my legs, to reveal my pussy to the camera. I then use both hands to hold it open for the camera so there is no doubt that I now have different genitals that a few minutes ago. Holding myself open like that is also a turnon and I feel even wetter down there. It is not. But the same incident i could not see him we had sex two time till 5.00 pm and then he left me. I went in bath and fresh and wore saree again as custom and gungaht.I tried to come out from room and found that no one there nearby and there was sound of music and dance in ground floor. I thought not go there in this dress. I was feeling tired and needs some fresh air as the room was having very small window on top where i could not see anything. There was a stair case going up and i saw some. Each thrust I gave made her mouth change shape. I gave one final thrust deep into her as I started to cum. Her eyes shot open as she started to cum again. I waited till I finished cumming before kissing her and pulling out.“So, I see why Jolene likes you now,” Sasha said, smiling up at me. “So, we will do this again, right?”“Of course we will do it again, as long as you don’t mind that I won't stop being with Jolene?” I looked at her as I started to get dressed.“That I can live with.” She stood. I lived in a small town in Karanja, just below the newly developed city of Bombay. Sadly, I lived alone in my parents old home, as they both passed away due to disease and sickness. It was very hard to start a family, and I couldnt risk giving up my emotions for a certain girl,for now anyways. I guess I liked the single lifestyle, not having to worry about people. I bought a small shop in the city and got myself a job as manager. I was the only employee however which was a drag. I started off.