She opened the package expecting more lingerie but instead found a habit, just like the rest of the ones she wore every day. Why was he, or she, she t...hought, giving her another habit. She then to her surprise, she realized she was equally fine with it being a boy or a girl. Then she realized that she was u*********sly sliding her hand down to her pussy again and quickly stopped herself. Then she opened and read the note. It said, I'm so happy you liked my gift. Tomorrow I want you to wear this. I asked Jyothi randi if her lovely pussy was ready to take my cock inside it. She said she would love to but she had already cummed and cannot take it anymore. Meera scold her Sali roj thu chvadi hai kisi se aur drama kar rahi hai tuer. Jyothi said she had never ever tried it after cumming once. Meera said Sali randi I know all about u.Meera looked at me as i lifted jyothi randi legs spreading them wide apart exposing her pussy towards me, i positioned myself on top of her. Meera held the base. .a dirty little secret.Right now, I'm doing just that, being his dirty little secret. I'm, as always, dressed completely for him. When he arrived he found me in a tight short red dress, barely covered my rear end. It's off-the-shoulder and very cute. If I bent over you could see everything. I wore red seamed nylons and a lacey red garter belt. I always wear a locked chastity tube for him with a pink ribbon in a bow tied tight around the back of it, pushes my tiny little thing and my balls up. Suddenly a wooden door swung open with the sound of a cat being stepped on, and there was another woman, more buxom and with brisk efficiency set in her square jaw and narrow eyes. She held a towel and a cheap cotton cloth, and behind her billowed a briny cloud of steam and chlorine, making her look like a demon trailing brimstone. She nodded toward the hallway behind her and then turned as precisely as if there were a spindle running up her backside, clomping down a stone passage lined with.