" The obvious bits we will need to work on are these." Steven casuallyhefted Mila's penis and scrotum."And of course these." He moved his hands to M...la's flat chest."Both are easily fixed believe it or not. The hardest part will bedeveloping your posture, your mannerisms, and your speech. We call ityour countenance; how you present yourself to the world." This will work best if we have you looking as much like Mila as we canas soon as possible. Pluck those chest hairs out. If you can't do. Em bucked and kicked frantically; she couldn't open her mouth to scream, desperately twisting her head around, unable to break the vise-like pressure. The smell of prune syrup thickened the air; it was hard to breathe.Em struggled fiercely, but the weight of their bodies was too great, two already sitting on her arms and pressing down on her shoulders, one leg crushed under the weight of two more, one perched lewdly on her pelvis and trying to strangle her other thigh, another wrestling against. Enough…. please stop. I could hardly hear to her or was in no mood to listen.I was just building up the tension in my balls to cum. Though my mind was tuned to cum quick, still my balls were not ready with juices. I kept on hitting her hard. Radika was slowly sliding front probably trying to reduce the pressure on her for every hit I guess. That was posing a challenge for me to cum soon.Her hairs were all spread on her back and falling on the right side of her body. Every hit to her pussy was. He explored the skin on her tummy and chest with the lightest touch. His touch was electric. Her skin felt like it was on fire as he unclasped her bra and put it on the floor. Her beautiful 36b breasts were now exposed and Brian wasted no time finding them. Gently he ran his fingers over the nipples and massaged her whole breasts. Shannon’s breaths were getting shorter as her excitement grew. Her panties were soaked and she couldn’t wait to get them off. There had to be so much more. Brian.