“I had it waxed for you, do you like it?”He sat down on the couch, naked except for that big cock of his, hard as a rock and he said come here. I...walked to him and he began rubbing my pussy. I was already wet. “You’re ready for some action aren’t you?” he said and sat back. “Sit on my cock and ride it.” I got on the couch facing him, grabbed his cock and slid it into my pussy and slowly sat down on it. I forgot that it wasn’t as big as Rick’s but it was thick. I began to slowly ride it. Until then I’ll make you feel like a girl ” she smiled cruelly and said, “till that time do whatever I say by that I’ll check whether you feel like a boy or girl. Don’t wear mom’s used bra. Its not good for your smooth skin. Come I’ll make you as my little sis and change you completely as a girl.in appearance.” It was like a great boon for me. But the term “do everything I say” make me feel bad.But as my sis said if I felt like more girl, I’m the happiest person in my life” I said,OK shruthi I. Michael would not admit to it, but it was suspected that to keep alive, when one of the boys died from their wounds or just plain exhaustion, the others ate of his flesh.Michael was near death himself when he reached the Nile. He fell into it in fact, nearly drowning and was only saved by a bunch of fallen branches that he happened to get caught in. The current took the branches and him to the riverbank were he was ultimately found and rescued.No records of the Massacre of Khartoum remain. It looked like someone had cut through the bushes heading towards the back door.I drove around the block parking in front of the house. I was curious. Was someone cutting through the yard or did Cindy have company?I quietly let myself in the back door, softly closing the door behind me. I stood in the doorway between the kitchen and the living room feeling my cock staring to rise. Cindy was indeed still naked sitting back on the couch while a dark haired beauty had her face buried in her.