.Yeh kehkar meine chaddi zarra si sar ka di..mere gaand use dikh raha hoga.. “saheb aap chinta mat karo mein maalish karungi to sab thik ho jaayega�...� Par aap pls meri shikayat mat karna “… Hai re ullu mein thodi hi apni ku kartut kisi ko baat bataonga….Usne pith par tel malna shuru kiya…”shoba, halka sa niche ..” yeh keh kar meine chaddi zara niche sarka di…gand saaf nazar aa rahi thi.. Woh shayaad haath rakhne ko ghabraa rahi thi … Meine uska haath piche se pakda aur apni gaand par masalne. ..its Steven" as my skin rippled with goosebumps I felt his strong hands come up and cup my small breasts squeezing them. Yess he he hissed these 'may' fill out nicely. I was hurt and aroused. Hurt that he was making fun of my small Asian body and aroused thinking that I could prove him that I am a woman sexually. His strong arms lifted me and took me to a smooth part of the wall. My your smaller than I thought, but you might be able to take my man cock. He pulled my dress down allowing my cone. Obediently I did as I was told and moved back slightly.Staring directly up at me Victoria reached slowly to the buttons of her blouse and undid the top three to expose the milky cleavage of her full breasts, the edge of a lacy ivory bra glimpsed at either side. Her hand slipped seductively inside and I saw her eyes widen then soften accompanied by a sharp intake of breath as her fingers obviously stroked a nipple. The pre-come at the tip of my cock was now drooling, threatening to drip in. .Nancy! She was glaring at him with cold fury."In 750 years of wizardry I've never seen anything as dumb as this! Whycouldn't you keep your ditzy hands to yourself?"Steve looked down at his hands. They were a man's hands, wrinkled with age.Then he looked back up at the Old Man, now a Young Girl, in Nancy's body."Well, it was there pointing at me, and I just thought I'd.... Anyway, whydon't we just swap back again?" Can't. There's always a concealed trick in the products I sell. Foolsthe.