I could look into his face. “Be mad at me, Nick, but not at Harley. Don’t be mad at Harley.” His grip got a little tighter and I flinched at wha... that meant. “Nick, I wish this never happened. We agreed to never keep secrets and to be fully honest. I wish this could just be forgotten, but … you must think I am disgusting.”He released his left hand and he used it to force my chin up until we were finally looking at each other. “There is no way I can forget that this happened. It happened,. My hands had shrunk the same and the fingers were dainty withlong thin nails.I looked back at the mirror and saw myself. I did a 360 to admire mytight oversized heart shaped ass. I puckered my perfect pouty lips andsmiled. The mass of wild blonde hair on my head was so large that itwas bigger than my whole body. I couldn't believe it was me. That'swhen the overall effect of my exaggerated features hit me. I lookedlike some kind of sex nymph or some guy's primal wet dream version ofthe perfect. “Tabitha Baker Palmer,” Chad repeated. Tami’s mouth was open and about to retort when he continued, “The way they embroider the monogram, it really chews hell out of the lining if you try to cut it out and change it. And since you’re going to be Tabitha Baker Palmer pretty soon anyway, I just jumped the gun a bit.”Tami was speechless.Ann Collin’s eyebrows really rose when the sale was totaled out to more than $50,000. Not only was it the largest sale of her career, it was the largest single. I was totally stiff in anticipation. Maria poured some on her hand and leaning on my shoulder, kissed my neck and started stroking my prick from the base up to my tip. I swooned with sheer overwhelming lust at these two women giving me their undivided attention. Maria took the tube again as well as Teresa’s hand and poured some on her hand. They both stroked me and quickly acted as a duo taking turns on my stem as well as the bloated head of my prick.Teresa urged: “Cum for us Ian, it’s what you.
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