Who apni jeebh neeche gaand se lekar upper chuuot tal chaat rahe hai.Meri choot se madan ras bahne laga.. aur pisal kar meri gaand ki bah rahi thi. Bh...yya ek hathki ungli se meri gaand ko kuredrahe hai.. aur apne finger ander dhakel rahe hai.. gaan slippery hone kivajah se unki beech ki ungli adha meri andeer ghus gayee. Upper meri choot ko poora muhn mei lekar choos rahe hai.. aur upper ek hath se meri chooci ko jor jorse masal rahen hai. Ekhi time par then then action .. merit ho hosh ud rahe. I was very careful to make sure I was not tricked and specified that the medallion had to be kept safe and that I would equally be obeyed irrespective of the form I took and she would never give me a mute form. My paranoia was such that I even made sure that Majas conditioning was upgraded to include this provision. Once I felt suitably secure, I selected the same form that I had earlier given to Majas. I spent only an hour in it and did not done any feminine garments. I did however try lesbian. Even though we were dressed, I felt hardened nipples within our clothes — hers and mine. It was like nobody else was around. This was our night. We danced till the place began to close but we didn’t want the evening to end. Gathering our things we made the short walk back to my studio. Walk? We dashed!Holding her in my arms, kissing her soft lips, I moved onto her neck and she moaned. She wanted the same thing I wanted.I unzipped her dress, letting it slide into a bundle around her feet. For. The fourth was a little tighter. "You sure you want this last one in there?" I asked."Yes," she whimpered. I hadn't noticed, I was working so hard to get the bananas into her cunt, but she was starting to quiver and her pussy was dripping wet. As I wiggled and slid the last one in there she started playing with her clit, something she'd never done in front of me before. "There," I said, "That's five bananas in that huge cunt of yours. I told you it had gotten bigger." Move them around,".