Uske baad maine use kutiya bane ke lund ka supada uski chut ke muh par rakh kar ek Dhaka mara mera lund adha uski chut main ghus gayaor wo jor se chil... uthiuuiiimaaaarrrreeggaakaaaaeeeuuuuooomyyyggggood karti karti siskari lene lagimain use dhake peDhaka mar raha thaphir uski chut main pura lund ghusa diya,hard hake main use dard ho raha tha ,karib 15 min chodne ke baad main uski chut main hi jhar gaya or uske upper pada raha or use pucha ki girlfriend kaise rah maja aayaki nahi ,to wo. Hechoked for a few seconds as it passed his lungs and nearly vomited ashis stomach heaved. Breasts shrank into pectoral muscles and hisfeminine torso regained its old male contours. His legs and feet madethe change next and lastly, his clit grew back into a penis again."Oh shit!"As Willow came in, he hid himself under the bedclothes, coughed andcalled to her in a voice that whilst it sounded nothing like Tara's,sounded nothing like his own either. "Willow, I'm sick. I'm come downwith a bug of. “Thanks Chris, I know I can count on you.” David said. “I owe you one buddy!”Chris suddenly felt like teasing David.“Oh yeah man, you really owe me one big time. This is not an easy job. It’s a lot of work taking care of two horny housewives,” Chris said with mock seriousness.Beth was amazed at what Chris were saying.“Oh, I’m sorry Chris,” Beth said, “I don’t mean to impose, you don’t really have to do this.” As she put her hands on his hips and gently trying to push him off her.“I’M JUST. The pain goes past the string, past the burn, its deeper, its consuming. You stop. My breathing is heavy, I’m trying so hard not to move away ,not to beg you to stop. To take my punishment. I gasp and take deep breaths trying to compose myself.This time when you spank me I can’t keep quiet. I’m begging you to stop, to please, please stop.You do, but only to pick up the panties which lay beside me. You pushed them between the soaking lips of my cunt, stuffing them into me, forcing them inside.