The first thing he decided to do was to take complete stock of himself.He knew he was wearing a dress and diapers there wasn't any doubt aboutthat. H... wasn't wearing a bra. (Score one point for him.) He knew hewas wearing heels and he assumed they were girl's heels. There was noway to see his feet with this huge dress in his way. He could feel somesort of socks on his feet but he didn't think he was wearing pantyhose.(No pantyhose, another point on his side.) He was wearing girly. Use pata tha ki main drinks leta hoon aur uske ghar mein whisky ki bottle padi thi. Uska husband jab bhi Thana aata tha to 5-6 bottle le aata tha. Mujhe bina pooche usne peg bana diya. Mujhe achraj hua. Lekin maine kaha, “Didi, main akele kabhi nahin leta. Kya aap company dogi?” Usne bhi naa nahi ki aur apne liya ek peg tayar kiya. “Cheers” aur hum ne peena shuru kiya. Ek peg hone ke baad doosra aaya aur hamari baten ahiste ahiste sex ke subject par aa gayi. Maine sharmate huve kaha, “Maine to. I started to think about it and I was shocked when I remembered what happened that day. It was on that day we were doing a role play in our bed. My wife played the role of the hooker and I was her pimp and I sold her to big black cocks. That day, I fucked her both with by my dick and with a dildo in both her holes and she was a little happy whore.First I was shocked and angry but then I realized that no one knows us in Maldives and so, why not give it a try?Then I asked my wife whether she was. So he bends over and as hard as it is fucking him with the condom on… I continue at it because I want him to know that its there and feel it and see me fucking with it. Then he gets on top and starts to ride my cock which btw I HATE. I believe that I should always be in control of the fuck and hate when bottoms try to take the reins. Just bend over and take my nut like a good straight boy.After awhile I get bored with him riding me so I bend him over doggy…. at this point I made sure to show.