That's not the pointOn Thursday K and I checked in for a couples tantra massage afternoon – firstly I got 2 hours massage and introduction to the ge...tle art of energy sensitising including exploration of what my prostate can do for me (even on the outside). And then K took to the table, we had a change of tantric guide and she got a beautiful erotic and relaxing session. We chose to watch each other being massaged – which I gather is unusual, but seemed rather obvious to us…we both love seeing. I was in a daze. The reality of what had been happening was sinking in and my body would not stop the incessant tingling. It felt like my skin was heating the room. A cold shower sounded magnificent.The water was already running. I could hear it from the hallway. When I turned the corner into the bathroom she stood before me. Her whole body was exposed and for the first time I was able to observe all that had changed. Her tits had grown from the C cups they once were to D cups. Her. He asked, "Who are you?"I was unsure what to say. "Good evening father."He looked at me and repeated his question. "Who are you and what are youdoing here?"My mother, who?d hurried over to where I was, replied, "She?s Nicky. Hewas cursed by a magical book of spells and turned into a woman. Hishouse was then burnt down by the man who laid this curse onto him,staging his death. Nicky?s been living here for three days now. Gerardis on his way to a friend of mine who might have the cure to. “Don’t you dare cum, Krissy.”“I don’t know if I can...”“Try!”She rode him harder. He did cum before she allowed it. She was close, and rode his withering cock until she got her orgasm. “Useless,” she muttered, turning around and planting her saturated pussy back on his face. He seemed to have no problem swallowing his own spend. Her casual pulls on his penis got him hard again fairly quickly.She hopped off. “Let’s see what you’ve got for me,” she said.The closet provided both clues and.