“Yes, yes.”“And you want cock too?” She suddenly asked. “I’m not gay, if that is what you are thinking. I just like to dress up in women�...�s clothes. It’s a very liberating feeling. I still want to make love to you. I still want you, I still love you.” I said.My wife kissed me and we lay down together as she stroked my cock in her panties until it was poking out of the top of the lace. I reached under her business suit and began to finger her swollen clit until she was moaning heavily in my. .Bas mai paagal ho gya or unhe apni taraf kheech lia or vo boli aaram se janeman mai sab sukh dungi tujhe,,or vo mere lund ko sehlane lagi uske baad unhone use apne mooh me le lia or suck karne lagi ..By god yaar isse achha zindagi me nhi laga or maine unke baal pakad k apna lund unke mooh me force k sath push kia to vo unke gale tak chala gya or vo hadbada gyi …Bas uske baad maine unhe khada kia or unka pyjama bhi nikaal dia fir unhe bed pe lita k unki choot se khelne laga halaki ye meara. As my mom was talking, the top of her panties were still visible and now even more of a turn on. On top of that, her back was sweating and her bra was becoming more visible as the t-shirt clung to her. I was now picturing her in just her bra and panties rubbing her ass on the bike seat.The conversation changed and we rode for a while longer. We returned after about an hour and we both needed a shower. Since there was only one bathroom in the cottage, I let her go first.She didn't close the door. . more helpless than I'd ever been in my life... on my side with my legs spread for his pleasure of view, and my wrists together and over my head... still blindfolded. Not being able to see anything was making me even more scared. I had no idea what he was doing was he just looking? I couldn't feel him near me, what was he going to do next. I tried to ask him but had lost the power of speech. Every private part of me was laid bare to this man who had only known me as another person in the town..