”“Precisely.”“Are you fucking crazy?” Janet asks, not wanting to believe him. “You’ll be a fucking woman.”“We can easily reverse it ...nless you prefer a woman in your bed,” he says with a wink.Janet puts her hands on her hips and cocks her head. “Now that you mention it, it may be fun.”“Now you’re just being sarcastic,” Casey says with a frown.“No, I’m being serious but still skeptical,” she admits. “But it is still wrong what you want to do. The consequences alone...”Casey holds up his hand in. Times four. Every outlet, every flat surface, was consumed by a charger and a snarl of wire. I cut a hole in the end of the box, and pulled through a single cord. Multi-taps made a hole for every prong. The box became a happy jungle of wire, with a merry glow of red and green lights.With the kids away at school, the jungle has been cut in half, but the shoebox still has a home on the kitchen counter. I was late for work. I grabbed the nearest phone of the identical pair, the manual it was. She played with them for a minute, her soft touch keeping my still untouched penis rock hard. “I see you’re very excited tonight. Did you think you were getting some pussy?” “Yes Madam” I replied “Well you thought wrong” she moved her grip from my balls to my cock and squeezed it tightly. “The only hole getting fucked tonight is yours baby. If you’re lucky I might let you cum” she moved her hand slowly down, pulling back my foreskin all the way. A drop of precum formed on the tip. She bent her. Sadhu Baba ki dhoti me uska land phupkar raha tha.Usne ek bar uski boobs dekh raha tha, to ekbar nakal linga ka chusai dekh raha tha. Bhari bhari mangsal gaal, Naram hoth, surahi dar gardan, itne bare boobs, jisme uski lal Rang ki nipple jo aabtak usne kisi ladki ki nahi dekha. Iski navi itni bari aur gahera, patli Kamar, magar janghe itni moti jo Indra lok ki Rambha iske samne kuchbhi nehi.Sadhu Babane man hi man ise bhog karne ko than lia. Sadhu Babane kaha beti, ankhe mat kholna, abhi dusra.