There was less for her to think about now. My naked body, folded away and forgotten into the darkness below. She'd shrunk me down into impossible prop...rtions. I was manageable and unthreatening now. Less human.Her modest 5'9 frame, was suddenly gigantic as she stood up off the floor, towering over my head. I could feel her eyes glaring down at me ominously, a bug about to be smashed into the tread of her boot. I'd never felt so vulnerable."Well, I guess there's no need to explain what's. I was not able to believe that my wife will turn so nasty. Now that tailor started getting wilder n he touched her breast and pinch hard my wife moaned ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh and moved away now he asked my wife madam yahi nap lu ya andar ache se napluThe bitch said me apne badan dikhane k style se samjhota ni karti mujhe daba daba k nap lo n she started crushing her nails on table n tailor hold her blouse from cleavage and took her inside. I silently entered the. Please, son...'' l begged, shaking from humiliation, hoping that it will be enough, that it will turn him on as much as saying it turned me on despite me hating to admit all these things. l looked at him and waited, panting from embarrassment, piss still dripping from my hair, imagining what he sees in front of him. Few seconds felt like hours while l waited for him to say something, do something. Wondering if he will play with me, punish me or even worse - go back to sleep leaving me desperate. Donna quickly called first. The spinners spun, and soon the big one stopped on Abby with no surprise. As the small,ones came to rest, Donna's pointed to nipple, as she watched Abby's settle on pussy. Donna grinned like a horny school girl.She quickly stood and removed the nightgown, tossing it aside. Abby knew what was expected, and she laid back on the arm of the couch and spread her legs wide, resting one leg on the back of the couch. Donna crawled between her legs, supported her perfectly.