"You have to leave!"Upset at his rejection, Eileen 'H' broke into tears and fled to her bed.She couldn't sleep, worrying about the possibility that sh... wouldn't berestored to her proper body. She would be a short, plump, adolescentfemale, confined to a body that wasn't suited to the sports Heather 'T'had always enjoyed. Finally she turned to masturbation as a way tosidetrack her thoughts. It was so strange to feel the clitoral sheathbetween the puffy lips instead of hidden inside. She. Her body bouncing underneath me, her breasts swinging from side to side. Samantha was moaning, moving to match my movements. I guess I only lasted a few minutes when I felt my balls tighten, my cock start to pulse.“I’m cumming Sam, I’m cumming, will I pull….”“Oh fuck, I’m cumming too, that feels so good”. I felt her hands grab my butt, pulling me tight into her. Then the hot explosion of cum raced from my cock, she let out a loud yelp, and bucked her hips up against mine. Her pussy was. ’ She said and stood up. Ms Erikson started to undo my pants.‘Is this right?’ I asked. ‘I’m only sixteen.’ She undid the last button on my pants and grabbed my dick. She started to stroke it.‘Does this feel right?’ she said and looked into my eyes. It did, in fact it felt so right that I was about to cum right then and there.‘Stop, I’m going to come.’ I said in groaning manner.‘We wouldn’t want that do we?’ She said and let go of my dick. ‘Not yet anyway.’ She turned her back to my. Her hands. 30 pm to win the game with that she starts whipping the slaves back & slave starts to run mistress susan was amused to watch slaves deep wound given by her bleeds painfuly as she struggles to pull heavy rickshaw makes her wobble same way as her son did only she is doing better then her son keeping up good pace of the rickshaw under etremely hot sun where mistress susan sitting comfortabley on large leather seat under cool shade of canopy in white sundress sipping cool drink & her pamperd feet.