I asked her if she was feeling fine, but Ana did not say anything.She just kept moving back and forth. I could not see out the window because she was ...blocking my view. Anita was staring me dead in the eyes with her nice eyes half closed. She was biting her red lips.I whispered if the bastard was fucking her right now…Anita closed her eyes in pain and nodded a yes. This bastard was fucking my wife while I just sat there, listening music to the radio.I was sure his own black wife was inside of. Bhabhi ne mujhe cold drink serve kiya or boli ki tum ruku may ati hu maine pocha kaha ja rahi ho bhabhi toh boli jara mujhe darzi kay pass jana hai ne bola may tumhe bike per le jata hu bhabhi maaan gayi.or boli theek hai tum cold drink kahatm ker lo phir chalte hai bas aaj moka mila tha .Jaise hi derze ke pass gaye toh darzee mujhe dekh ker chock gaya .bhabhi mujhe boli ki depak tum ruko may maap deker ati hu.may fir bhi chupkay se andher chala gaya toh dekha derzi bhabhi kay blouse per touch. "This is me now, this is my face, these are my breasts, my hips, my soft sexy legs, my little feet, my... my vagina." As she finished this sentence she could feel something inside her building.It was overpowering. She began grabbing at her breasts and franticly pushing her vagina into the bathroom counter in front of her. All the while imagining her man making love to her as the woman she had now become. Sherry."Oooh yes!" she cried, trying to remember how her body's former occupant had said. She finally allowed me to rub her butt and leg on the outside of her sweat pants. Soon my hand had worked its way slowly between her panties and sweat pants. I ran my hand down her leg rubbing and pulling her closer to me knowing full well it was causing her pussy to rub tighter against my thigh. I quickly pulled my hand out and went back inside of her panties, She held my arm but my hand massaging her bare butt cause her grip to loosen and she let me have full range of her back side and.