He kissed me deeper and I opened my mouth. My soft,red, moist lips parted to let his tongue invade my mouth. Our tips dancedtogether. writhing and fli...king each other as our juices mingled. Oh myGod, at that moment I was so in love.His tongue pushed in further and moved into every crevice of my mouth, asI let mine retreat. His mouth covered mine, enveloping my soft lipsinside. I brought my pink lips together and sucked gently on his tongue,feeling him respond to my touch. By now his hard on was. .the ripping sound echoes across the forest...her breasts exposed to the moonlight..The tentacles were sucking and ripping, thrashing slowly... they tear at her shirt, stripping it straight off her willing body and consuming it, leaving no trace....More ripping sounds cut through the night air, disturbing the once calm sounds of the forest ......her jeans are gone.......devoured by another tentacle....naked and writhing she sees the remaining tentacles make quick work of her bra and. My messy crop of sandy blond hair, I grew out until it was shoulder length.Of course, these changes in my appearance were noticed by my parents and their friends who hired me to babysit at their houses, but nobody ever suspected the reason for my new clean-shaven face or hairstyle. I was confident that my growing secret kinkiness was completely safe from being discovered. I only ever engaged in my fantasies of becoming a cute girl when I was in a house totally alone except for fast asleep. Main hi kar deta hon na to mummy boli nahi main khudi kar longi main Ne kaha theek hay phir mummy boli to bahir ja main malish kar loon,Main bahir chala gaya thori dair baad aawaz ayeee main gaya to mummy ne kaha beta mere hath main bhot dard kar rahe hay peechay nahi mur rahe tu hi laga lay Main ne mummy se kaha main to aap say pehle hi kaha tha aap samjhee kahan,mummy ne kaha acha bus ab mailsh karday ,Phir mummy boli sun chadar le aa or meray uper dall day Or phir chadar kay ander hath dal.