Sam now had a full-size, proper Massage couch. She laughed, “Love the look on your face,” she said. “ I so enjoyed the massage part of what we g...ot up to, that I’ve taken it up as a business, didn’t Pat tell you?”I could only shake my head no, as she went on, “all off, Towel over there if you want it, and I’ll be back shortly. She switched on both low music and her oil warmer as she went out.So I stripped - hesitated for a second then mentally shrugged and got naked. I laid out face down and to. A skilled hairdresser was brought into prepare me for the wedding. Haircut from a woman's head was woven into my own and what I had of a beardwas torn from my face. My face was painted in the style of the day,with my eyelashes and eyebrows darkened with soot and oil, and my lipsreddened with exotic cream. My entire body was bladed clear of hair anddirt, and softened with fragrant oils.Nero wanted me to be a woman. He called me Sabina as if I was his latewife, but he knew that I was Sporus. . Fir university aa gyi or maine usko bye bola or usne thanks bola. Fir maine poocha ki aapke paas toh paise nahi hain ap exam ke baad ghar kaise jaoge.Toh wo boli ki mein apne brother ko call krdungi wo aa jayega lene. Maine bola ki if you dont mind i can drop you.Kyuki mein bi same time pe hi ghar jaunga.Toh wo maan gayi.Muje toh bahut acha feel ho raha tha . Mere dimag mein ulte khyal aane lage. Ki kuch toh karna padega is ladki ko jane ni dunga ab.Exam khtam hone ke baad bike peHum uske ghar. .jor…jor…se….maaro………haraami….maar daal mujhe…. Matherchod….chod mujhey…jaise tu apni maa ko chodta.. hai…. Harami …. Itna achha se chodna…. Kaha se sikha ….. teri… maa ne hi sikhaya hoga …. Saali haraamzaadi.. kutia… mere gharwaale ka lund khaati hai… ” .After second round of fucking she kissed me like a fanatic. After fucking I reminded her about filthy words she said about me & my mother. But she simply said that she does not remember a word. I was very satisfied to have a virgin and sexy.