Par main thehera core se Punjabi. Loud, foodaholic, ek daam ghabru jawaan. And she was none of it. So whenever we used to hang out I used to call her ...names and teased her for being the odd one out.This is how we bonded.From station I brought her home. As mom and dad used to come by 9 in the night, we spent our time talking about college and some rubbish about politics environment till we had the company of my parents.We had dinner after that. It was decided that my mom and sister would sleep in. He matched the eyeholes and filled out the ears, atthe same time making sure that the lips were in the right position. Thenhe smoothed off the edge of the disguise where the neck part met thebody, leaving no trace that this is in fact an elaborate disguise.Instead of Fluvio, the room now contained two identical women - onedecidedly asleep, and the other making provocative poses in front of thefull-length mirror standing opposite of the bed.The hardon inside the fake girl's skin was too strong. Damn….. it was so hot, even better than my teacher’s tight asshole!! And he fuck his wife and the three of was moaning so loud.. the bed was making a noise but none of us gave a damn about it… and talking about noises, her asshole was making a really wet sound while I was fucking him, and it was so amazing… he was making some movements that was making all even better!!! But I couldn’t stop thinking about his wife’s asshole!! I get my cock out of his ass and said that I needed to fuck his wife. I bid you to stand and of course you obey our eyes locked together saying more than words ever can. I bend my head and our lips meet, just a light brushing of lipstick on lipstick. The tip of your tongue runs along my top lip as you taste me, my hand slipping softly under the hem of your nightdress caressing your buttocks through the silky pink panties I bought for you to show my love and which you wear in the same spirit.You are more bold than usual your tongue searching my mouth your hand.