My cock head found the dampness of her thong, but was ultimately impeded by it. I lifted her skirt and reached under to pull the thong to the side and...make room for me. As soon as I shifted her panties to the side, I slipped inside her and couldn’t help but moan. “Shhh!” someone in the audience scolded. I was sure they would turn around and look at us, but they didn’t.Aubrey pushed her hips back and buried my cock inside her until she couldn’t push back any more. I saw a wave of shivers shoot. I was massaging her lower back now. I kept going down and started massaging till the top of the salwar pushing it slightly back ( as much as the tight nara will allow) to massage her tail bone. Then even without her realising (as she was enjoying the massage now) I loosened the naara. I kept massaging her and kept pushing the salwar down an inch at a time till it was till half her ass. Then without saying anything I removed the salwar in one swift motion. Surprisingly she did not say anything. She was my first, and if I didn’t have you and if she was here all the time I wouldn’t hesitate to do it again. I love her… as a friend I mean.’ ‘Dan, you have five minutes to gather what things you have here and get the fuck out! Do you understand what I’m saying here: We are through!!’ He tried to argue, to make her understand, repair the damage, but she stared him down. He gathered the few pieces of clothing he had in her room and walked to the door. ‘Just remember that I never take back. For the first time, Les was able to see his face. What looked back at him in the mirror, though his face was still strewn with agony from the pain, was a beautiful woman, slightly resembling what Les had been. The bald man’s stylist had coifed his hair into a very stylish, attractive, manner usually reserved for Hollywood starlets. His face had transformed to that of a very attractive woman, transformed from its previous masculine features to a now feminine hybrid due to the hormone.