I thought back to when I had looked in the mirror and saw the transformation that the old woman had made on me. She had made me the exact copy of her ...grand daughter Amy. I looked and sounded exactly like the intended victim. The box was being carried and soon was placed down again. Again I heard a door slam, but this time not a car or van door, it was the distintive noise made by a plane door. Silence for a time, and then the roar of engines enhanced my horror. Movement as I felt the plane. I've had two group meets with men and enjoyed the attention, and the cum - oh the cum mmmmmmm.Even the men I've met that are more experienced than me, that claimed to be dom and said all the right things have turned out to be reticent and timid - many claimed it's that I insist on outdoor meets, which may well be true. Some flatter me by saying they don't measure up. A lot of guys have told me they'd meet me but not outdoors.Anyway, I have been wanting to meet hung dominant men for far too long. His name was Joe C. and everybody knew he was a player. Number eight and number nine were just like the first couple. They werent really big but they did decent. I was really aroused and dripping wet from my pussy and the sweat and steam. Jeremy was the backup 189 lb. wrestler and everybody thought he was going to be the first to get me hurting, but he didnt even get it in all the way and backed out and tried again and had to put it in my ass real quick to get his load off. He wasnt huge, just. Main itne din tumhare hi ghar pe rahungi”. I got a bit depressed on hearing that she is getting married, I said, “To ab tumko tumhara miyan chodega, main phir rah gaya haath mein liye” said, “Suhail, kaisi baat kar rahe ho, dekho woh to muhe chodega hi, miyan jo hoga mera, lekin mainTumse bhi karwati rahungi, tumhara jab mood ho, tab wahan aajaya karna aur dil bhar kiya karna.” I said, “Magar tum to uske ghar chali jaogi phir main kahan. She interrupted and said, “Dekho main chahti hoon ki meri.