.Bhut chata usne jaise koi janwar chat kr khata ho ….. Sushma ne us k sir ko apni chut me ghusaya aur aaaahhe bhrne lgi….. Rickshewala bs chatne m... magan tha mano wo chut me ghus jana chahta ho.Fir usne apne jeebh ko sushma ki navels me dale aur chatne lga…..Sushma to jaise pagal ho kr dusri duniya me khoi thi…Jis admi ka intzar usne ek sal kiya jis admi se chudai k sapne liye roj tadpti rhi aj wo us k badan ko chat rha tha….Sushma ki ek pair utha di us rickshewale ne aur us k chut me apna lund. ??Oh, okay,? I was a little disappointed that I wouldn?t get to experienceit.When the warning chime sounded, we went to our respective bathrooms toget washed up. I wondered what the record was for transfers in a singleday. For my part, it was the third shower I?d taken at the Institutefacility, in my third different body. The shower stall had become an easypoint of reference for my changes in size. It was like a mash-up of Alicein Wonderland and Goldilocks. As Molly, I?d had to stand on tiptoes. 45 pm and i was in my casual clothes as it was night time. first conductor issued me seat in middle but it was very smelly and congested in middle so request him to change my seat and he gave me one of front seat and i was on left side (2 seater). when i looked on my right and side it was family, husband wife and their 8-9 year old son. I looked at that women oh my god she was in her casual dress she was 34 year old and her face was so much glowing and her body was very busty specially boob. Placing my gloves into my coat pocket, my hand coming into contact with a strange card, removing it reading the name embossed on it, memories of this afternoon in Costa Coffee flooding back.“I would love to photograph you!” He seem so genuine in his approach. Plus he showed me more attention than Phillip has in years. On impulse I take out my phone and dial his numb“Hello?”“Mister Colter, i don’t know if you remember me, my name is Heather Wrightson you gave me your card in Costa Coffee this.