Worse, she had no experience with two people competing for her at the same time. She had never been THAT popular, or 'lucky'. It had always been a str...ng of boys, one after another. She had prided herself at never two-timing on anyone.That streak was now out the window.Anelie was just glaring at Piotr, her green eyes full of murderous hate. That was just wrong! They had always been ... well, not friends, not really, if she was to be honest about it. They had not hated each other, though. Any. Anempty champagne bottle lies on the floor beside the bed. It was thechampagne she bought to celebrate with Lisa, but seeing hertransformation after the race, she drank it to become numb. The socalled beauty potion completed while she slept...passed out. She ishungover, but feels healthy and strong.Raising a hand, though, she knows that all is not right. The hand islarge, meaty and strong. It is a man's hand. Getting up, still naked,she...or rather he...looks down at the body now occupied. Sharma. My father was a close friend of hers, he arranged me this part tym job. I liked to travel,to discover new things and know different people.One day Mrs.sharma asked me to pick up some clients from the airport. It was raining quite heavily and i had no umbrella. i had to get to the car but i couldn’t run because of my heels. When i reached the car,even though it wasn’t quite far,my shirt was dripping wet. I wore a white shirt neatly tucked in my black skirt, that finished just below my. "Oh yes, a lot more!" I groaned.I began to grunt, "UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!" with each thrust; harder and harder deeper I went, slamming Catherine's tight pussy into womanhood as it begans to bleed. Each time I slammed into Catherine's vagina, Catherine let out a yelp" ohhhhhhhhhh! aaaahhhhhhhhh!" like a little puppy and shook her head back and forth. My penis was enormous and she felt pain and pressure in her entire crotch, as she was completely filled by my large hard cock, impaled on my hard.