My aunt asked me to get some neem leaves for some procedure so i was going to our back yard with a small plastic stool and after sometime lucy akka to... followed me saying she will help me in plucking up the neem leaves, at first i didnt get my hands to the leaves but i managed to get some of the leaves but it was no use as they need a lotta leaves for that , by seeing me lucy akka smiled at me and said move deepak let me help but please hold the chair and me carefully ,I said ok and was holding. He did something to one of the boxes and suddenly it began togrow till it was as big as a phone booth. He grabbed her by the hairas he touched one side of the box and suddenly a door opened in theside. Nearly tearing her hair out he tossed her into box and told her topush the button on the inside. Fearing his anger she did as he saidand found when the door opened a few seconds later that she hadchanged. She looked like the Americano woman, Madonna. Her hair wasno longer a raven color but. “I’ll bet they taste just fine,” he interrupted just as his lips engulfed one of Syd’s turgid nipples. “Oh, fuck,” she sighed, her eyes half closed, as she cradled Terry’s head, holding him close. I was so mesmerized by the unfolding scene that I had failed to notice that Bobbi had unzipped my pants and was slowly, softly stroking my cock. “Don’t you dare cum before you’re inside me,” she said, giving me a little pinch to punctuate her order. By now, Terry had two fingers jammed in my wife’s. She continued to pull down my boxer shorts until finally she revealed all six inches of my cock, hanging limp between my trembling thighs. “Richard! What the fuck! That’s...what the fuck!” Her smile had vanished and in her eyes I spied fear mingled with lust. She dropped my boxer shorts and they too fell to my ankles as Cassie stood there dumb transfixed by my gently swaying cock. “Richard, that’s big. I mean, big. And it’s not even hard! Why aren’t you hard? I knew you were gay!”“I’m not gay!”.