With the help of Amy she inserted the dong into her cunt again, but this time, she laid on top of her step-mother in a missionary position.Helen looke... up and into Candy’s eyes. They were out of focus and had that special horny look. When Candy kissed her lips and whispered, “I’m fucking you.” Helen closed her eyes and let go of all limits. Candy began to move, first slowly to find the right rhythm and then faster. Helen put her legs around her waist and pulled her closer, meeting her every. What an unusual place! I'd never seen anything like it before. It was positively HUGE archive and had the most unusual stories on it. I must admit that I'd never read a transformation story before, at least not where guys became girls, and a few minutes later, or so it seemed, I had been on the site for over two hours. What's that they say, 'time flies when you're having fun?' I chose a category called, 'Chemical or drug induced change' and got stuck. Then I found a link at the bottom of. Most were the same as the day before. But I saw a few new faces. Also I Also, I recognized the two helpers who had prepared me for the night. Only now did I register that it had to be brothers. They looked very much alike and both wore the same full beard. Baba welcomed her. I did not understand what they were talking about but when Baba rummaged some bills out of his pocket I realized that it was probably about the payment of their services to me. One pushed away the money and nodded to me. Doesn’t matter if they’re white or Tejana or black, they bring their appetites and don’t hold back from embarrassment, fear, or shame. A bit like Greek girls, in fact. I hate it when women eat like birds and sit there suffering their starvation in silence or talk about anything but food to get their minds off their growling stomachs. Only ones dumb enough to do that in this state are socialite, debutante types who sit there, high and mighty, and think that their shit doesn’t stink. Whenever I.