Nan licked her lips a sure sign she was turned on. Micky switched the projector to standby, he was about to rewind the film when Nan stopped him, her ...uiet comment that it wasn’t over, sent a chill through Micky, and he gave her a long look. She explained; “the card…it had said part 2” he glanced at the top spool, there was film yet… he switched it back on, there was a moment or two of darkness, then a frame saying `Part 2’ came up, the girl was now down from the rope but her hands and feet. I watched him hold his cock as Jo guided herself down his length until she was fully impaled. I watched her skilfully ride her man, her body moving up and down his slick pole with purpose as my own gf ground herself on me. I wanted more. I wanted Jo on my cock ! I asked the girls if they'd like to switch and they did without hesitation. Jo quickly slipped down my throbbing cock as I watched Lucy shudder as Simon's cock engulfed her. The smell of sex was incredible and the moans of pleasure were. I was told the reason I could now understand Hindi was that as the effect of the root wore off my soul was grafting itself onto the body that now housed it. Meaning that while I still knew who I was, and reacted to things as Harry Grayson, my mind and body was that of Nabeela Shyaamalajee. I would not be able to read, speak or understand English but only Hindi. I was Nabeela, while also knowing myself to be Grayson. At the same time, Nabeela had my body and access to my knowledge, which she had. Anderson because his juice had the scent of the older woman’s snatch in it. The mixture was so arousing to the wise dog that he wanted to mount his mistress without delay. He felt a need to deliver his load to her flanks in the way that all male dogs treated their bitches when they were in heat. When Patricia stirred in her sleep and turned over, he took advantage of the opening to push his long wet tongue into her sweetly scented crack and lick her sensitive pucker. He knew she loved it when.