So I wished, "I wish that my husband was a fellow singer inmy band, with his beautiful voice restored."Patty sighed. "Worse than the first, but... gra...ted." He snapped hisfingers, and he and the coin were gone.Then I heard Timmy's voice. The good news was that his beautiful,beautiful voice with its wonderful tones was back. The bad news was thathe was yelling, "What the fuck?"I ran into the main room of our suite. Standing there over the desk was abeautiful woman with this massive pair of. "What the hell?" I thought to myself. As she stood now leaning over the coffee table, which she'd been dusting with a feather duster, though god only knows where that came from, she suddenly paused. I watched as she placed her free hand down on the table for additional support, her eyes closed. The song she'd been humming to, suddenly stopping, and what now became obvious to me as a long, low pleasured growl escaping her lips instead. I arched my eyebrows curiously, and stepped further into the. It was true that I had mentally undressed the choir mistress during every session. In my mind I had stripped her item by item until she was naked and begging to be fucked.'You're a very attractive woman, ' I said, 'you must expect to be looked at.''I followed your trial in the newspapers. I hate to guess what you are thinking when you stare at me like that, ' she said.I slid along the polished wooden seat pressing my hip against hers.'Do you really?' I whispered. She edged away but I followed. Main zor zor se uska Lund chus rahi thi kr wo aahein bhar raha tha gehri gehri. Ye uska first time tha isliye usne thori der me Hi paani chhod dya & main sab pee gayi. Wo to ab pagal ho chuka tha. Usne mujhko bistar pe patka or kutte ki tarah meri chut chatne laga. Main madhosh ho gayi or thori der me chut gayi.Ab waqt tha asli cheez ka. Wo mere upar chada or usne Lund ko meri chut me ek jhatke me daal dya. Meri cheekh nikal gyi or Maine apne haath se uski peeth noch li. Ussey bahut gussa aaya.