Just then she took off her bra displaying a really nice set of jugs and handed me her bra with the label up - 38C. "If you let this happen, you will n...eed this also" referring to the bra that I am holding. "I am cursed with a 38-20-39 figure, this is your fate unless you break the spell. You will know you are losing if you think like a woman, or think about being a woman". With that statement my dream was over. The clock says - 7:20 AM - I get up and I am still in the jeans, and again I can't. On the wall was a large videomonitor and just as she had described; there I was going into the roomand quite quickly coming out again; actually I was secretly quitepleased at how feminine I looked on the screen, it was the first timeI'd seen myself as others saw me.Then I realised as I watched the screen, that if anything, the smokeseemed to be coming not out of my room but another, a couple of doorsalong. That was a whole lot better, so I rummaged in my handbag andshowed my room key to prove. Terri's eyes seemed glued on his erection, as he starred at my groping hands exploring every inch of her covered breasts. "Go ahead dam it, stroke your cock because we are not going anywhere and neither are you" I blared out at him while feeling my pussy quivering inside. I was so turned on that in the fact that my best friend was watching him jack off his cock while I fondled her breasts. Looking at her expression, I knew that she was just as aroused as I was. "So you like jacking off to fake. Hell, she could have just been teaching Karen something new. Four days later, she still found herself remembering the result.At first, it was surprising to her that a woman with her experience could learn something new. But then, some of the best discoveries happen, when you aren't really looking for them. In reality, she wasn't trying to teach Karen anything. She was merely falling into the depths of their love, and taking what she wanted. It mattered not whether it was intentional. And that's.
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