To mene aese hi hath rakha aur usne mera lund dabaya. Mere to mann me laddu futne lage mene dheere se uske boobs press krne chalu kr diye.. Wo aaaahhh...aaahhhhh krne lagi Wo mere lund pent k upar se sehla rhi thi.Mene uski chunari hata di aur jaise hi blouse k upr se boob ko touch kiya uske nipple bahot tight ho gye the muje pata chal gya usne andar bra nahi pehni hai ab me uske ekdum karib ho gya aur uska muh meri aur krke lip kissss krne laga aur boobs masal ne laga wo moaming krne lagi aur. " Are you sure you're up to this?" I asked my wife. She smiled and nodded.Then Kathy came over and hugged the both of us. Then Clay and Kathy started to kiss, and I pulled away and sat down in the recliner.I was thrown by the sight of my wife's 56 year old naked body held tight up against Clay's perfect 21-year old frame. But if our young stud had any hesitation he didn't show it. He kissed her like a lover would. Her skin under his fingertips was the smoothest ivory. Her hand, wedding ring. My mind was always wandering in Boston. I was distracted constantly with the thoughts of her. No sooner had I sat in my first class seat, taking my blanket, and trying to fall asleep the distractions came again.It had been six months since the last time I had seen her, but my mind didn't take me to that night. It went to our first encounters. The images were so vivid that at first I thought I might have dreamed it, and perhaps I did, however I was conscious through all of my thoughts."Hello. It was fabled to be able to change a man into a prettyshe-male. It was significant that Thiyya suggested its use. In additionto being a devoted wife, she was a witch. A talented witch who'ddemonstrated her abilities to me many times. If Thiyya believed in theIzza Elixir, then so did I."The Prince would pay dearly for pretty blond she-male," I said. Abouta month previous, Thiyya had learned that our Prince preferred boys togirls. I don't know how she found out, but I had no doubt that it.