Tony knew what I needed! He moved forward more, keeping his body high on outstretched arms so I could continue licking Carl's cock, while I guided th...t fabulous pole up to my slippery, swollen pussy lips. As I held its head between my thumb and forefinger, he slowly pushed his pelvis forward until the head slipped inside of me, then he began slowly pumping and thrusting it deeper and deeper until it felt like a log between my backbone and stomach! I barely recognized my husband's voice in. ..here’s the story. Here’s what we’re going to do. My name as far as you are concerned is Cock-Master. That’s because you have such a pitiful little cock it’s not worth shit. Don’t think I didn’t notice that little bump in your diaper. You call that a hard-on? And from now on, if you ever refer to it at all, you call it your penis. You aren’t man enough for it to be called anything else. Put your hands on it right now and let me hear what it is.”“It is my penis, cock-Master.”“Good, but don’t. Man me to laddu footne lage te. Me kamosh ta fir bolne laga. Me kisise nehi kahunga, aap chinta na kare, aur issme hum sabi ki kushi hai to jo aap kahengi me wagi karunga. Lekin muje kuch malum nehi hai.. to mummy boli sabkuch behan tuhe bata degi tum chinta mat kar. Lekin ek batTumhari kitni badi hai? Mummy mujse pooch ne lagi, to mene kaha kya? Isme mummy haste huwe boli tuhamari lund. Muje saram ageyi ti tab tak mummy mere pass aakar mere towel ke andar hat dalkar pakad ke dekne lagi aur. It was out of frustration with her that I finally brought up my hand to my chin to think out what to do next, and with that action I suddenly realized my chin was far too soft, whisker free, and delicately rounded to be my own. It was then that I realized the girl mocking me was in actuality my own reflection in the cabin mirror!My own NEW reflection!In a panic, I let out a scream."You up and awake yet, Mick?" my brother asked from outside.Overcome with fear that my brother might discover me.