So I intentionally put my hands inside her kurta on her bare waist to hold her. Slowly I moved my finger to her navel and rolled it inside it. It was ...eally deep navel. Mom was enjoying. With one hand I put my hand inside my pyjama and started moving penis to make her feel. Then she moved forward more to feel. By the time shaving was over almost, so I asked mom to clean my penis hairs. First she hesitated but she agreed finally. I was standing and mom lowered my pyjama and saw half erect penis.. However, I still recognized my former self in there somewhere, the 43year old man I though I was. I looked down at the rest of my body andsaw my legs were now also very smooth and feminine looking. I took ashort breath and worked my way up my legs with trepidation fearing theworst. However, I breathed a sigh of relief when I felt my manhood wasstill intact, although smaller than I remembered. I also had breasts andthough not large I knew I needed to wear a bra. There was no gettingaway. Even as he probed my innards, he pushed me back towards the large, overstuffed hotel bed. As the backs of my knees hit the edge of the bed I fell over backwards landing on the soft bed, a pushover in every sense of the word. As my back hit the bed my legs spread of their own volition.He pulled his pants down, releasing his rampant member and forced it into me in one stroke. Months of practice gave him the experience to know what he could and couldn't do with me. My body's dimensions and the. ”I put my hand up her skirt and discovered her naked cunt.“I always take them off at lunch break,” she said, “there’s usually someone round here waiting for a fuck. Oh and don’t worry, l’m on the pill.”“That’s good because I don’t have any condoms.” I said.“I always have a couple in my pocket,” she said, “some of the boys are afraid of catching something because so many of them fuck me but l’m clean, l’m going to be a porn star,” she said, “l’m going to get lots of money and be famous, l know a.