"I looked at Sara and her mother, and they were both smiling. ThenCammie turned the chair toward the mirror, and I saw myself with the wigfor the fir...t time. I was surprised.This wig felt completely different then the one that Sara and I hadused. It felt like I had grown a full head of very long, strawberryblond, hair. It was straight with a little flip at the ends, and hungwell down over my chest. I reached up and touched it, it felt soft.Soft like Sara's hair. Soft and wanting to be. So you may as well enjoy yourselfhere. You might need this." The old woman handed him a green bikinitop, and walked away. Kyle figured he should go find Katie. He figured the women's changingroom would be the best place to start. He quickly found Katie andexplained what happened to him. Katie was in awe. "Well, we may as wellmake the best of this Kyle. Actually, we should probably call yousomething more feminine... How about Krissy?" Kyle agreed. The two of them thoroughly enjoyed the. She wanted to make love to his cock for a very long time.Rick's copious and flavorful cock-cream slithered down the back of Anita's throat like so many oysters. She took down the clots and the thin gruel that flowed from his cock-tip between them. She sucked in her cheeks around his drooling prick, her outer cheeks dented in sharply.At the other end of her body, Anita had less control over her fuck. The awkward way that Chuck had chosen to fuck her, with her ass and cunt elevated, allowed her. In all the porn I'd surfed on the net, I'd never seen anything like it. It was fatter around than my wrist.Suzanne had yet to acknowledge either John or I since we came in the room. She was focused on this man. She made him lie down on the cushions she had set out and then squatted over his cock. She let out a groaning whine as she lowered herself on it. His black log slowly disappeared into her pink gash. When she bottomed out one it I saw her bite her lip, then she opened her eyes and looked.