I could feel that she wasn’t wearing any panties and the wetness from her cunt was all along my leg from where she had been rubbing it trying to get...herself off. I reached down with my hand and placed it on her bush. I didn’t want to touch her clit because I could tell if I had she would have cum. Her breathing became heavier and she moaned every time I teased her. By now she had her hand fully gripping my cock and was thrusting it up and down. That wasn’t enough for me. I had to be. Of course most of the time the camera was on Amanda as she stripped down and then dressed again. She picked up bra and panties, looked at them, and then tossed them on the bed before slipped into a peasant blouse and loose skirt. She put on sandals. Her husband's shots were of him sneaking airline bottles of booze from the little refrigerator in the room, already drinking too much.He completed the job in the bar, slumping over the table while Amanda danced with other men, including the band. Omg that melon was still dripping milk drops i was staring wildly suddenly she asked “kya dekh rhe ho” i was brought back to world i was afraid that she caught me, but i tried to be innocent and asked baby ne to doodh p lia to ye ab ku aa rha h ? She 1st looked me and then asked you really don’t know i replied no,,,,, she held my hand and said it’s for my Shona and she made me to lie down in her lap in just one instance her melon was above my head dripping; i didn’t waste time and grabbed it. I remember the rest of the day, how you kept calling me Danielle. How you kept insisting that I was the way I always should have been. That I'd get used to it. That I'd love it. That I'd be happy and thank you for changing me. I didn't believe you, but you kept insisting.When I went to my bedroom, I remember how shocked I was to find it a girl's room instead. It had been completely redecorated. You'd already thrown out almost everything that I had. All of my clothes... all of my sports.