‘I’m sorry honey, but it doesn’t look like I can cum for some reason.’ I said, hopeful that if I stayed hard, then it’d make it impossible f...r her to put the cage back on my cock. I’d had enough of that frustrating fucking thing! ‘Not to worry. I’ve got a backup plan.’ She said as she walked over to the fridge and pulled out a couple of ice packs. ‘No no no! That’s going to hurt like buggery,’ I complained. ‘Well, I need to get it down somehow. And if I can’t get it to go down after it cums…’. Fir maine didi ko permision de di apne clothers utaarne ki didi ne mujhe nanga kiya didi mere boobs dekh kar hasne lagi aur jaanboojh kar uhne touch krne lagi mai sharam ke maare chup tha fir didi boli ke aise boobs toh ladkiyon ke hote hain starting stage mein yeh mere boobs obesity keVajah se kam aur mere papa ki vajah se zada the jab main 8th mein tha toh mai dad ke saath sota tha dad mere boobs dabate aur keechte the aur mujhe ghodi bna kar meri gaand bhit maarte the ek baar toh unhone ne. She had lovely sapphire eyes. Flawless eyebrows that were sculpted and slender. She had rosy pink cheeks, which was spotted with three freckles on her left cheek. Her lips were the centerfold of her countenance. She had full, curved lips. From time to time I noticed that she would lick her upper lip then bite down on her lower one. She was the utmost of perfection. One the other hand Kelly sported a delicate pink robe. The gown, though it did cover most of her body, was entirely see-through.. Added to the new feelings is a tickling from sprouting hairs that run the ridge of a lengthening neck.The woman laughs and so do the two men as they see a terse human becoming what so many of their kind would so deserve.I whimper as seeing helps the believing, my own perverse fantasies become then as undeniable fact. I know that transformation is possible, and quite real, as seeing of one’s own fantasy has come true.I dared not speak, as my voice had turned to a coarse and gruff sounding bray..