.. my chest felt odd like... LONG HAIR? BLOUSE? What's going on??!! I forced myself up... and froze. My arms were smooth, slender... and female... My ...ands were delicate... long... with fingernail extensions. Looking down at myself I looked and saw... Breasts. D Cup at least. Yet I could feel them, and with them. So they were real. My head was spinning... Looking round, I saw a short, delicate blonde in a similar dress, staring at her hands in fear.Two brunettes with short hair, getting to. " "You’re my sister of course I know what's best." He groaned as she shifted. "Bounce for me Amy."She moved her hips and began to bounce on his cock. Her head fell back, "you're so much better than daddy." She moaned out."Ah fuck Amy…" Daddy is mean to me some times." She whimpered "he doesn't make my pussy feel as good as you do." Fuck fuck fuck…. Amy I'm cumming!" he grabbed her hips and thrust upward until he felt his cum finish spurting and his cock soften. He slumped back, "Go and put your. "No need for that look." Why not?" I asked."Think about it. The two of us make out living off our abilities tocommunicate with other people. You are a writer, I work in publicrelations, this is what we do. We are both very successful, and here weare failing to communicate with each other because we are too insecureand over analyze each other and assume things we shouldn't haveassumed." You've been thinking about this all week," I said as my voice grewsofter. "What do we do now?"He shrugged. . I was in heaven!She then just started sliding herself forward and back without lifting up. Holy shit! It was as though she was pulling my very soul up and out of me. After a few minutes of that, she rolled me to the side and I flipped on top still connected.I was pumping along feeling so great, when all of a sudden there was the feel of a cold hand on my ass. That is when the screams started.An older lady was running down the aisle toward the door. Next was the flashlight of the usher, then the.