Mai tyar ho ki sam 7.00 baje unki ghar pahanch gaya.ghar me bhabi akeli thi.rupali bahar gayi thi.andaer ane ki bad bhavi boli us din rupali jo kam ki...ya mere sath ohi karne.maine thoda hasi.maine bola rupali ki tight chut tha lekin ..bhabi boli aise kar mera gand mar. swati 32 sal ki thi .pure gore badan aur boob bahut bade the. lekin unki gand bahut bhari tha.maine bhabi ki pas aya aur dhire dhire chumna suru kiya.chumate time bhabi ne mera kapda aur maine unki kapada khol dia .mare 7 inc ki. It’s hard work receiving this many presents. Imagine how many thank you notes I have to write. I made breakfast at about 6am – and far too much of it too, forgetting that only Jessica, Orla and myself were in the apartment. Still, we were all famished, and tucked in with gusto. Lisa must have smelled the food, and let herself in, having come directly from a late, late session at the club. Orla was a little teary, because this was her last day with us. I have to admit that I was struggling for. Another pull cinched the black high waist slacks nearly all the way upnow. Timmy's head spun as he watched the tight crotch pull deeper andsmoother into the girdled slit. June smiled with satisfaction atknowing just what she was doing. She was turning her sissy neighborinto a regular pussy! He felt another pull then heard June pull up thesturdy back zipper forcing the top of the pants, especially the frontto make him appear even more feminine, his "vaginal" lips were now onfull pouting. But she was adamant about it and wanted to drop me home. I then agreed. On the auto ride home, we kissed a lot as usual and I pressed her boob’s sometimes. It was always exciting making out in public.When we reached my apartment, she said that she would take the same auto home.I pulled her out and told her, “well, drink some juice”. Then, while drinking, I asked her if she wanted to come home. She told Mike, your parents are home. I said that I don’t know. I’ll go home and see. I had the key to.