Haa maa thik hai….Mai mammy ko gale laga kar rote huye vida huyi…Suhagraat ka kamra – To dosto….Apne susurat pahuchne ke baad meri saas aur na...nad se mujhe tayar karwaya…Fir ek kamre me le gayi…Pura kamara saja huwa tha…Har tarf gulaab…Puri bedsheet par rose ki pankhuriya….Aur side table par garam glass bhar ke doodh….Meri saas ne mujhse kaha – beti aaj raat khub enjoy karna…Aaj mere bete to khush kiya to tu jiwan bhar khush rahegi…Ab bejti hu use….Mera dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha….Mere pati. “Who am I?” She asked, rocking gently, feeling the upper cupped chamber of her pussy slipping over the cockhead back and forth.“Ma?” He stammered, unsure of whether he could describe her in such terms at a time of such intense desire and satiation.“I am the woman to whom you have looked for everything for all these years, right?” She drove her point as she leaned forward a bit and took all her cunt down the full length of his cock.“Aaaaaaaaaaaah! Yes! My every need, ma! Yes!” He panted. His. "But first, you must be hungry after all that exercise. Let me get you something. You like porridge don't you? Wait here, I'll get you some." He left the room. "For the rest of you punishment, Goldilocks," said Daddy Bear, "I think you should take off your dress, as we don't want that to get messy, do we?" "OK," she replied, wondering what he meant by 'messy'. She pulled it off, and undid her bra to release her large tits, so she was wearing only her white socks up to her knees with the frills. "Yeah, but it wasn't easy. I had to shave - very closely. I had to buy women's clothes. I had to wear a wig at first." She shook her head. "You can't imagine how hard it was for me, a typical man, to have to buy and then start wearing women's things!"Blonde took a sip of her coffee. "You look pretty nice in women's clothes."Auburn laughed softly. "It took a _long_ time for me to get comfortable. I had no identity - not at first, anyway. It wasn't like I was going to tell the world that.