Kuch der tak bhaiya aise hi mere boobs chuste rahe kabhi right wala to kabhi left wala . Thodi hi der me mere boobs me pain hone laga kyunki bhaiya bo...ot jor se boobs ko daba rahe the or chus rahe the . Mene ishare me unko hatne ko kaha to bhaiya hat gaye or fir meri tango ke beech beth gaye .Meri tango ke beech beth kar bhaiya ne apne pure kapde utar diye . Last me unhone apna underware utara to m unka lund dekhte hi reh gai ek dum mota sa kaala sa tha unka lund .M kuch sochti isse pehle hi. After the customary greetings, we shared small talk for a few minutes and, despite any real evidence, I got it into my head that Dan looked at me with more than a casual interest. All my past lousy behaviour immediately flooded my memory, and it may come as no surprise to you, that shortly after this chance encounter, I did something that in hindsight, was both foolish and embarrassing. I made a dirty phone call to Dan. It was late, I was alone, had drunk more wine than I could handle, and I. He grabbed the bottles of cold beer and poured it on my chest, suck the drips from my body. As I rode his cock without stopping, breathing hard. Then, he asked me to suck his cock and choke on it, and I obeyed without question. I was his slave and he had become my master. I wanted to worship his cock.As I slowly got up and on to my knees, he grabbed my head and guided my mouth to his pulsating cock. "Taste ur pussy on my cock" he said as I slowly opened my mouth as wide as possible to swallow. Lowering my hand, I could feel that the male genitalia was gone and hadsomehow been replaced by a vagina, complete with an easily stimulatedclitoris. It was then the thought first entered my mind that I wasbecoming a woman, how it was possible I had no idea. As my hips changedin shape, I could feel but butt change as well. I had no ass to beginwith, but before I knew it, my butt could rival JLo's as it grew out bigenough to easily support a glass. As weird as all this was, it hadn'tprepared me.