“Anything, huh?” Mr. Myers said. “You don’t mind, Karim? She’s your wife.”“Was,” my husband and Master said. “Now she’s my slave-w...fe. And she’ll let you do anything.”I nodded my head, staring up at him. “I will, my Master. Anything.” It felt so right to me now. Being his sex slave fulfilled this depraved desire in me. It filled me to the brim with aching passion to give over my whorish desires into his hands. “I’m yours.”I could see the pleasure in his eyes. And the bulge in his jeans.Mr.. ." My voice was smooth, seductive, and at least an octave higher.My muscle control came back, but I was too exhausted to do anything withit. The woman's energy had turned within me. Her fingers deftly pushingagainst my insides. I felt my remaining ball get pushed into positiondeep within my flat, beautiful tummy. She withdrew her fingers, spent afew seconds lightly sculpting the surface of my new genitalia. Two,perfect, pink pussy lips framed an equisitly sized and shaped little flapof skin. I. "C'mon Becky, you'll have fun, the Keys are great," Ellie's last demand before their car headed south.I was still standing at the curb when I heard the voice, the voice I knew I'd hoped to hear. "They left you all alone Miss Beckie," his deep voice echoed in my brain, a touch of amusement clear."Uh huh," I said as I turned and smiled up into his handsome face. "So what are we going to do today?" I asked, surprising him with my frank, appraising glance.Quickly recovering he took my arm and. But nehi ja payi bhid k waje se.Agli station pe aur log chade to pressure bad geya jiske waje se wo bhabi ko khade hone main taklif hone lagi.To maine bola “Maam u can grab my arm if u have problem with standing”.. To wo thodi smile deke mere kandhe pe haat rakh di.Mujhe ye bahut accha laga aur uski naram boobs ka v maza lene laga.Isse mera lund khada hona suru ho geya.Main andar underware to pehna tha but mera lund jeans par tent bana dia tha.Tp us bhabi ko v wo samajh main ageya.Uski chut k.