So why the hell was she in my mirror? I raised a hand, and at the same time, she did in the mirror. I looked at my hand, and had a double-take - my sk...n was brown. A bold, light shade of brown, the same (obviously) as Arifa's. The change in skin tone had less of an effect on me than the change in gender, but it was indescribably weird to have changed ethnicity over night.I looked back into the mirror, in a sort of daze. Arifa - sorry, I, had medium length black hair, slightly wavy, and brown. And now I’m putting more fingers into you. Does it bother you; does it hurt?”I felt intrusion but it wasn’t so bad, really not bad at all, and I kind liked it although didn’t want to admit it. And she kept pushing. I glanced at Sylvia and she had a look on her face somewhere between a smile and surprise growing to utter wonder. “Do you have your hand up inside him?” she asked.[The checkered past, my life, was slowly evolving in my head yet so confusing, seemed beyond any explanation and there. She soon went to work and I had dad all day long. We would fuck several times and sometimes it would go for hours. The slut was having her period so one night dad came into my room for a piece of ass. He fucked me for over two hours before returning to their bed. I wore his cock out riding him hard. He loved my young tight cunt and missed fucking me nightly.The next day dad had to go to a meeting out of town so I was home with the slut all day. I feel asleep on my bed and awoke to her binding. Rinki pulled cucumber outside from her pussy with her mouth and started to lick the pussy again. Rinki’s whole face was covered with Rohini’s pussy. After so many orgasms Rohini started to get cramps.Rohini stopped Rinki for bit and said, “That was awesome Rinki, where did you learn that? But I have work to do and feeling tired.” Rinki replied, “Rohini, I am 16 and I know how to use net”. “Well we have no time left and I am bit tired today, your mother might come any time soon and you have to.