She was wearing salwar. I shook my hand with her. The touch was warm. I asked whether she was ok to come on byke. She said ok. I had her bag on my pet...rol tank. She sat to the side of byke. I drove her to my house. As I did not have any sex thoughts with her, I did not observe her touching me while riding the byke. She was very happy to see my flat becoz it was clean and well furnished. I guided her to one of the two bed rooms. She went in and locked the bed room door. She had bath and came out. ”The pressure swelled to its peak as Delilah insisted he ejaculated into Esmerelda. Her words were too much and Esmerelda’s prone body tensed with that familiar stuttering rhythm. Pouting for snatched yelps of air, she convulsed with a broken cry and gripped hard at the bedsheets. Rising up from her shoulders, she shuddered and crushed the muscles that seized around him. Tightly massaging his shaft, he powered into her resolutely. Delilah’s finger pressed on the tension and he trembled. But as she began my transformation I got upset all over again. There was a bra with bigger falsies than usual, and a short-sleeved blouse that tied under my 'boobs'. The stockings were patterned with spiderwebs. Tarla decided that it would be silly to call me by my male name, Kenny, so instead I would be addressed as Kissy. To my dismay, she said that I wouldn't have on any panties. She wanted my hairless crotch and tiny dick shown off. There was even a dark elastic band that I had to put. She asked me, “what was that?!”Me – Speed breaker, dude. I didn’t notice it, my bad.Kavu – Yup, you really aren’t focusing on the road. I know what you are so much focused on!I felt a little embarrassed and surprised and asked her, “what?”. She didn’t reply.The road did have a lot more speed breaker and with every passing minute, I was feeling a bit horny as she was holding me pretty tightly from behind. I could feel her boobs frequently. She rested her head on my shoulders and was literally.