Mera land ek dum khada ho rkha tha wo use dekh kr. Bacho ki tarah choosne lagi.Meri ankhein band ho gyi aur. Muh se aah. Aha. Nikalne lag padi.Aur mai... uske muh me hi jhad gya. Usne sara mal pee lia aur phir se choosne lag gyi. Thodi der me mera phir khada ho gya . Aur mai utha aur uski pant utar di. Aur use bed pr leta dia aur tel le ke aya apne land pr lga dia aur uski choot pr bhi. Usne apni choot ke baal saaf kr rkhe the. Kya chikani choot lag rhi thi. Phir mai uske upar jhuka aur use kiss. The sales clerk had fitted her with the special bra and silicon rubber breast that disguised her loss. That bra, and the ones that followed, were pretty and feminine, and looked just like the ones she wore before the operation. Only the fuller cut of the cups and sides, and the special pocket for the prosthesis were different. When she was dressed, Sharon could almost believe that the disaster had never happened. The mirror on the bedroom closet door took every opportunity to force her belief. As she walked up the stairs to dump her bag in her room, she heard the noises coming from Gregs room, and decided to have a quiet peek. She was amazed at what she saw. She had always thought her brother was fit, and often wondered what it would be like to suck on his hard cock. She was then even more amazed when she heard him cry out "oh yeah, thats right, suck me Freya". This then gave her the courage to grasp the opportunity in front of her. She slowly opened the door, and as it creaked, Greg. "You also knew I had to work. Dinner's in the oven on a timer. Now I have to rush."With that Jan pulled on a light jacket over her company corporate wear and gave me a quick kiss as she fled the house."Sorry about that," I said to Chrissy. "But that's life in this house." That's OK. I knew she was waiting for you," said Chrissy. "Now if you can show me how to get up into the loft, please?" You're hardly dressed for it," I said as I observed her attire, shortish light coloured skirt and white.