I unlocked the door, I knew Mommy was at work, and finally alone with my daughter. I shut the door behind us and locked it. I took her by the hand and...guided her to the stairs, and as she climbed them I was entranced watching her ass swaying under the thin black material. As she reached the top of the stairs, she started to turn left to go to her room. “No, not today, get in here”, and I guided her into mine and mom’s room. I through back the covers, this the same bed I fucked her mother in all. "I mean, they might know who theywere." If so, we've never seen any signs of intelligence," replied Mark. "Theones that become dairy cows are as dumb as the real thing. Don't get mewrong: they are nice animals, but not very smart. The pigs and goatsare just as dense."Scott smiled."And you said that I would keep my memories, right?" asked Scott. "Idon't want to forget my family; I would rather die." The only memories that would be affected are of the transformation.You'll know what happened, but. Joe Joe generously served up steaks and chicken, along with red beans and rice from his mother’s recipe. During dinner, our host never missed an opportunity to ogle Heather’s breasts or tan belly. The evening wore on and the drinks and stories flowed seemingly without end. Eventually, I was full of both and needed to get some sleep. I stood and stretched, “I need to get some shut eye,” I announced. Heather looked up and replied, “I’m going to stay for one more…” holding up her nearly empty. Black color kaa thaa wo and back pe thodaa net thaa and unke knees tak mushkil se aarahe the…! Wo aake meko boli thodaa hessitate hoke ki “sorry mere pass sab aise hi nighties he…” mene kaha “isme kyaa sorry bohat acche lagg rahe ho ismee aap” ye sunkee hi wo blush karnee laagg gayi!Dinner ka time huaa and hum neeche baith gaye khaane…unhone apne legs fold karke baithe the and mera dhyaan sirf unke legs ke taraf tha..bass mere nazre raasta dhoond rahe thee unke pyaar choot dekhne ke liye!.