"Oh my god!! I love it!" I was amazed. The dress looked absolutelystunning and the wig, slightly flamboyant as it was, made the perfectaddition, as di...d the make up and accessories. In little over tenminutes I had been transformed from a girl in a towel to an magnificentDrag Queen."Now you know what I go through every night... " Yes I do!" I giggled, still admiring my reflection in the mirror. "NowI know how much fun you're having!"Suddenly there was another knock at the door. I turned to. I stuck my middle finger in her moist cunt, her juices hot and flowing. I jacked her off with my hands cupping her love box. “Put it in me Randy, Make me cum she moaned.” I lifted her light frame on top of me. She arched her head back as her legs spread to mount me. My dick, hard erect and glistening, it’s shaft eager to penetrate this white meat for the first time. Her hips covered mine as I admired her form, reaching out to play with her breasts. She bent over and kissed me,, her cream. Our very way of life is being threatened. Sure you have your Aristotle's with their philosophy and your Galileo's with dem science doo hickeys. But the only thing we Smith's know how to do is have sex and babies LOTS of babies with LOTS of different women. Bedside's with my father going around humping every misses he can get his shaft between, I have too many fine looking horny women in England that very well be my half-sisters. Oh I boink them just the same, yet, theirs just something that. In my last story, I have narrated how Saroj, a married woman from Nipani has lost her husband and came with me to Mumbai. In this part, I will narrate about our encounters at Mumbai. So here I go.Next day was a Sunday and we woke up around 10:00 am. Saroj woke up first and she saw I am sleeping completely naked besides her. She then looked at her and she was also completely naked. Saroj then turned to my side and put her hand on my chest and leg on my waist and started kissing me on my cheek..