She brought it down to her split and dipped the bell into the juiciness of the vaginal mouth, then slid it up to her limp clit.She thought, Goodness, ...it will be like stuffing a worm through a keyhole!But her clit came to her aid, arousing excitedly as the instrument touched it, lifting to a feeble half-loop. She wriggled the bell mouth to it, expelling air from the bulb, screwed around until the tip of her clit appeared seated in the narrowness of the tube, and released the bulb.Negative. I could feel the pleasure inside of me building up, slowly. I hadn't blinked for multiple minutes already and I could feel my eyes starting to hurt a bit, but I wasn't able to stop. My left hand was practically moving on its own, trained from years of experience, while my right remained exactly where it was and didn't move an inch apart from very slight, pleasure-induced twitches. My left hand became faster and faster until it tightened its grip automatically as I ejaculated onto my body. After. Iscrewed up, I made a bad move, cheated on my wife with a stripper," Bradwas confusing the guy, "then.... She contacts a fuckin' witch, and thatbitch changes me into this..." Wife-?" Ya, I'm a guy, transformed into this," he gestured at himself, "by afuckin' witch."The guy was looking at him oddly."Now I can't get a job, or make a living, my wife kicked me out of thehouse," Brad said as a single tear escaped his eye and ran down hischeek, "and I have to get forgiveness from her to end the curse. It was like an animal in me was turned on. I forcibly pushed her on the bed and squeezed her breasts. I pinched them and squeezed them. Once I was done with her breasts, I slowly started inserting my hands into her shorts to reach for her pussy. She tried to struggle but my long fingers reached it pretty quickly.Once my fingers touched her already wet pussy, a sensation ran down her spine. She was shaking uncontrollably. Her moans and screams filled our room. To shut her mouth I kissed her. She.