Still, they didn’t make any move. They settled only for groping my body parts whenever possible.I enjoyed it. At first, I was embarrassed at the beg...inning of the shoot, but now I was having fun. I might have even teased them by spreading my pussy and telling them to clean it properly. I was so excited at that moment that I wished to get a room with four of them and fuck them hard.Instead, I simply closed my eyes and lived this fantasy. It was a blissful moment that got rudely interrupted by. ” “I don’t have another drop in me.” I pleaded. “I’m as limp as a chipolata.” “I’m just going to bathe you before I let you go.” You explained. “Mmm, that sounds nice.” And I sank into the bed in a blanket of post coital joy, with a happy grin on my face. I heard you running hot water in the bathroom, and then returning to sit next to me. You wrapped a hot, wet towel over my neck and chest. Next you took my face in your hands and gave me a lingering kiss on the lips, then you started to lather. But this story continued next year.This time I went alone to my village for village fair. And Sharada has become more beautiful and sexier than earlier.For first few days I didn’t get a chance to get close to Sharada. But later as the fair got closer. Everyone at home became busy in their work and I started to enjoy with Sharada.One day I and Sharada were fetching water in the house. I hugged her from behind and started pressing her boobs. As I got bone started rubbing my sick from back. She. Juanita made it clear that I was to grow my own hair as long aspossible in order that wigs may no longer be necessary - no longernecessary - what did she mean??Finally finished, the women smiled at me as I was allowed to look at myreflection - I was astounded! Instead of the greying hair and mottledskin with dark rings under my eyes, I saw a mature but immaculate womanperfectly coiffured and polished. My long nails came up to my lips inreaction and I could only smile at the femininity of the.