Then I gripped her hips and squeezed them and with full energy, I jabbed my steel hard penis all the way deep inside her vaginal canal with a single s...oke. I could feel the tip of my penis stretching the opening of her womb and my balls bang hard on her ass cheeks. Kajal opened her eyes wide in surprise with a loud shrill voice “aaaaiiiiii” and gripped her thighs tight. Regaining her breath and accepting my penis deep inside her, she relaxed in few seconds and lay back her head.I pulled my. It had pumped so much up her that cum seeped out between her legs and onto the clean sheet. It had been a brave performance on the part of its owner, because she'd demanded so much of it over the past two hours.The owner in question was snoring contentedly in her arms, having been thoroughly exhausted. They'd tried all the possibilities and some that weren't in the handbook. She'd even suggested giving 69 another try, but the same problem existed from last time. She couldn't keep rhythm when. I wondered if this strange dream was evergoing to end.The swap meet was amazing. There was a massive crush of people, all talkingabout who they'd been and what it had been like to wake up in someone else'sbody. There were piles of clothing heaped onto tables, sorted roughly by sexand size and type. There were a whole lot of changing booths, nothing morethan sheets draped over laundry rope, all hastily arranged but serviceable.There were popcorn and hotdog vendors, not to mention soft drinks,. It was a good idea. Why couldn't I see it? Being smooth felt good on my face, so why not on the rest of me? I loved Mona for taking care of me like that; she was really good at showing me where I needed to change. What would I do without her?So was it written, so was it done. I used her bath stuff and Nair, and smoothed all up. Chest hair, leg hair, back hair. Arm pits. And, dammit, she really _was_ right. It felt fantastic. Why hadn't I done this sooner? Mona, you're too good to me, always.