I had not planned anything for my leave since it has to be taken so abruptly. That’s why I was not able to plan it. On 26th December, I was seating ...on my PC and watching some porn videos on internet. Suddenly my mobile rang up and it was a pleasant surprise for me that the call was from Ishita. We mate each other about 3 years back in Hissar and had stayed together for 3 days. Readers’ mind must be still refreshed with my earlier 2 stories of Ishita. She is married, around 38 years now and. Tears streamed, spit poured seemingly in buckets out the sides of her mouth coating his cock. Choked from his engorged dick wedged in her throat, Janey gurgled and struggled for breath.Not taking my cock out of her mouth she got on her knees on the seat and Brian and I unzipped and wrenched her shorts down past her hips. Her cunt was soaking wet, her round, juicy ass not a foot from Brian’s face. While still driving with only his left hand on the wheel, Brian plunged his fingers of his right. Then I felt the heat of her sex and it was so much more intense without a towel to protect my hand. There was another deep purr from her when my fingertips touched the lips of her nethers before she pushed her muff into my hand.They felt like velvet from the tightly packed fur covering her thick lips and I gently stroked them massaging deeper and pushing them apart. She was sopping wet for me, my fingers had been soaked to the knuckle just by petting her tight slit. When I plunged them into. As soon as she left, I got out of bed andswirled over to the bathroom, pulling up several feet of filmy materialto stand at the toilet. Afterwards I looked at myself in the mirror.I looked like a boy in a nightgown. Without breasts, the masculineoutline of my upper torso was unmistakable--as if my face wasn't a deadgiveaway! My arms, while not overly muscular, still looked beefy in thesleeveless garment. I wondered if I would look better in the peignoir.I turned the peignoir over a couple.