I sometimes did nothing else except just look and admire and was amazed by the fast appearing physical changes in me. The changes were a big turn-on a... I posed and did my things in front of the mirror. I was just in love with the feminine changes I saw happening in myself. I also started to massage my breasts sometimes and especially played with my nipples, which all was more exciting that I had ever expected.But now I also started feeling very guilty about all this and the bad feelings. She was calling me names. She was trying to get free but she had no chance.I started to slap her face; tears were soon flowing down her sweet face. I shouted at her '"Since you interrupted us while your husband was eating my pussy; you will have to finish the job"."NO, No, Please, I can't do that!" Cathy pleaded."Sure you can." I told her.I smacked her face again and moved my already wet cunt to her mouth. She was trying to resist, but it did her no good. I reached back and lifted her sundress. I lean back into you, squeezing you and slightly moving my hips. I reach my arm up and around your neck, whilst you reach down and press my clit simultaneously sucking on my ear lobe, sending erotic shivers down my spine.We start moving together, awkwardly at first, then in rhythm. When we get closer to climax, you stop and tell me you want to see my face. I groan, wanting you to just take me now. You slip your penis out of me and stand, walking around to face me and kneel. You start. I kissed her neck, smelled that stinky smell from the neck, with one of my hand whipping around her ass from the saree.After that I started rolling out her saree slowly, she was rotating while I was undressing her. I removed her blouse too. Now after I did, she was in a lehenga and a bra. Man, I was so surprised and waited to see her in this way. Her bursting ass, her sharp pointed boobs. Man, she was the one that I wished for.Now, she started undressing me and took my dick in her mouth. She.