Then, I asked her if she would like to watch any movie on my laptop and she agreed, we went to my room. I just had one quilt, we both were sitting ver... close to each other and we were watching ‘Befikre’. When the kissing scene started, I felt some movement in my shorts, it was Trisha’s hand that was grabbing my dick under the quilt and at that moment, I was on the ninth cloud, one of the most desired girls of my batch was on my bed holding my dick waiting to dig her pussy.Browse. .. God, I dunno, I feel like I'm slipping off with a whore or something."Excuse me! "What," I said, dangerously close to lodging a foot in his balls, "are you saying I'm a whore?" NO, " he said, "I'm saying that I feel like I'm being compensated or something. It feels dirty." Sex is supposed to feel dirty," I retorted, "come on." Would you stop joking around for a minute!" he said. "I'm serious!" And so am I," I said. Though, not really. I just wanted him to stop arguing and get on with it. Get. ’ And with that Ben began a steady, rhythmic percussion on Jennifer’s already sore bottom, alternating from left to right and moving from top to bottom and back again as Jack guided her head onto his erection, closing his eyes as her mouth closed over him. Jane could tell this was not the first time Jennifer had had a dick in her mouth as she seemed to quickly find the perfect rhythm to match the blows from Ben’s head and make Jack pant. Watching all of this, Jane couldn’t help but reach up. Then I looked again. Hilary's body, give or take a curve. Tanned and shaved like Hilary. Hilary's face, almost. Hilary's smile, definitely. The only real difference was that the hair cascading on to her shoulders in a shining stream was dark brown, not blonde.Ohmigod! "Jackie?" Good morning, Jack. I didn't disturb you, did I?" Uh, no. But..." But what? Oh, the transformation. Ugly duckling into swan? Well, I always carry my kit with me. In case Hilary and I decide to go on somewhere nice,.