He says kabse teri gaand maarne ki soch raha ttha kabhi haat nahin aayi saali..teri chikni jaanghe dekh kar roz sapne main tujhe chodta ttha aaj maza ...aayega…he remove his clothes and befire i understand any thing he kiss my lips brutually ..he fondled my boobs and put my both legs in air and lick my pussy and say wow itna maza kabhi nahin aaya he put his cock in my pussy and start fucking…after tht pradeep uncle is also coming and he insert his cock in my ass and jitendra in my pussy and both. .---- Wait.... Maybe I better bring you up to speed. ----In case you've forgotten how we...or rather, I, got here: Three days ago I accidentally leaked my secret fantasy about wishing I was a hot girl to Michael, who seized the opportunity to reveal his own cross dressing desires. Which led to us both getting dressed up like sluts, and sneaking into a night club, but not before I stupidly allowed Michael to superglue my junk down into a smooth tuck which has the awful consequence that whenever. She seemed to be a fast learner and was adapting to her new conditions pretty well. She was in for a few rewards and he was looking forward to giving them to her. It hurt him to admit that she still had two hard weeks to do before he could really make her life any better over all. Like letting her free from the cage, giving her the run of the apartment was the first step in turning her loose.He filed the letter in the folder named RAT and closed the file cabinet. He flipped the remote to 069. Yes my dear you will be well received". He got up and embraced her, rubbing and massaging her tits, tits that were the type he liked, heavy and sagging. She no longer wore a bra and they shook and bounced as he worked them. He lifted her skirt and rubbed that hairy groin, for panties she no longer wore and as she gave off moans of appreciation he whispered. "I guess you are entitled to change your mind, after all my dear three months ago I couldn't even touch your tit, now we fuck on a daily.