Mera loda ab thhek unhi jaango pe thha jahan mera loda janey ki shayyad kalpna bhi nahi kar sakta thha.Mausi ne kaha”lao tumharey land ko thhoda sah...la doon”.Meh hairaan rah gaya ki mausi esey kesey bol rahi hain.Unhone merey lodey ko pakda aur dakaddpeyll uppr neechey karne lagi,meri dherey se cheenkh nikali mausiiiii…aur meh jhadd gaya.Mausi fir hath dhone bathroom meh chal gayi.Meh bistar pe pada thha tab mujhe laga ki saali ki ass tess meh bhi aadmi hoon saali ko choodh ke rakh donga.Meh. Dacey looked at herself in the mirror and conceded that her appearance was exactly the way Dr. Matthews’ computer had shown it would be.That had been a truly remarkable experience. Electronic pictures had been taken of her face and jaw and input into the computer. The doctor had played with the controls changing the size and position of teeth in tiny increments until the three of them found an image that fit the bill. Now for the first time in living memory, Dacey had beautiful brilliantly. She could not believe how real it seemed that she was wearing lingerie even though she knew she wasn’t, her husband’s voice made it seem real along with his exquisite tongue and mouth she was sure that she would remember this night for a while.His hand moved over her belly and it fluttered as the sensual tracings of his fingers over the exposed skin of her hips moved so excruciatingly slowly that she wanted to grab his hand and force it into her now sopping wet cunt and have an orgasm right. When they returned, the couples were seated, freely exploring each othersbodies, kissing passionately. The husbands quivered at what they wereseeing, but didn't dare to do anything about it. Those alpha males couldtake them apart without even trying. The sissies offered the snacksaround, knowing that they weren't entitled to take any for themselves.Not that they had any appetite at that moment.Mike got to his feet. Carl, following his lead, rose as well. Theylooked around and Mike went to.