She screamed out and fell forward onto the bed with my cock still buried totally in her asshole.Janet said, “That’s not right! You promised to mak... your wife suck my shit off your cock!”My wife said, “Too bad Janet! I made him a better deal! You’re going to get your ass reamed well!”I just kept fucking Janet’s ass. She cried for a while, begged for mercy, and finally just resigned herself to tolerate it. I slowed down every now and then so as not to get too excited. I really didn’t want to have. ”“Mind you,” Arjun said slowly, “I should get a bit of a head startSeeing as the characters in the story were already turned on by havingBeen playing a sex game, I mean fairs fair, i’ll be starting fromStone cold.”I couldn’t believe the guys gall, not that I could blame him forTrying for every advantage, but he had been the one that had been soAdamant about doing things exactly as per the story. Around me thereWere mutters of accent to his comment, it seemed most, if not allThose watching. I walked out to the living room and sat on the sofa. I thought about all that I had learned that evening. What it boiled down to was this, I was tricked into trading bodies, they had planned the whole thing. I was now stuck in the body of my ex-girlfriend's friend for three whole months. The worst part was, I couldn't tell anyone and expect them to believe that my ex-girlfriend used a computer to steal my body and give me the body of a young woman. I'd be deemed a nut and someone would want to. ‘It really is exquisite,’ she said, stroking the carved breasts, smoothing her capable hands over the rounded buttocks, ‘It’s as if the artist new exactly where to carve to release the maximum vibrations. I’ve never felt a piece like it.’ ‘It’s mine,’ said Suna, ‘It was supposed to be mine. He promised.’ ‘Who?’ ‘The artist. I got him the amber nitrate and he was to pay me with a carving of me…’ Maggie’s eyebrows shot up. She looked closely at the exquisite figure. ‘It’s you!’ Suna nodded and.