The day started as it usually does when I’m home alone, dressing up. On this day I had gone for a pink G-string with a matching bra, my breast forms..., and some tight leggings which showed off my pert bum very nicely. A black lace top and of course my light brown shoulder-length wig and my make-up. I was in a bit of a horny mood so I went for the red lipstick and lip gloss to give them a sparkle, red nail varnish with black eye liner, mascara and eye shadow. This was topped off with some. “I’ve slept with quite a few guys of all shapes and sizes, and when I climbed into bed with Bradley that first time his size scared the hell of me, but he was very gentle. Not only that, he probably gave me more orgasms that night than I’ve had all year.”Alan found himself getting very hard.“Was it your wife’s first time with a black guy?” she asked as she leaned over and began to unzip him.He nodded.“You know that she won’t want to let go of him and if she has too, she will go for another. Flecks of caked-on sweat and dirt from her soles found its way into his nostrils. His repressed revulsion from this manifested itself in a twisted, perverted way into titillation and lust; he fixated on the hypnotic wrinkles of her feet as she contorted them into a more comfortable position over his nose, trapping it between her toes and digging in for a tighter grip. The flexing undulations were mesmerizing.She knew the position of power she was in over him, as she slowly continued to. Then conversation started getting naughty as she asked who was my first kiss and am I a Virgin. To which I boldly gave her answers and asked her same and got to know she was involved with her bf intimately.Then I gave both of them a surprising question asking do u girls masturbate and both were giggling and said yeah don’t you do it, I said yep. Then we started eating some snacks and suddenly I noticed Shipra hand on my laps which were moving slowly as in to seduce me and I wanted to rip her.