Let me ride your cock you dirty bastard.’Then I heard slurping noises followed by her saying..’Oh fuck yes.’Then more slurping noises and a lot ...f screwing sounds.Then Doug came back on the phone and told me..‘Fucking hell mate your wife is one helluva dirty wee slut. You wanna know what you just heard?’I obviously said yes as I was now wanking myself quite hard again.‘Well she is on all fours mate. She has Kevin under her up her cunt. Old Harry is up her arse from behind, the dirty fucking. I knocked on the wall and heard Eleanor say, "just aminute'.She entered a minute later, looking stunning in a red cocktail dresswith red shoes.I turned my back, saying, "Could you zip me please?" Of course," she said. She raised the zip, and fiddled with the hook andeye. Do a twirl for me. I spun in my stockinged feet."My. Mum said you were amazing, but you really are. How can you be sobeautiful? If you had been born female, they would have had to put adanger signal on you. I don't know what. I was alone in the room, and second, something was very wrong. I practically jumped out of bed. I felt the change before I saw it in the mirror. My huge chest flopped around and slapped my stomach. They flew to the side, stretching, and the sudden pain brought the reality home. I stood looking at myself (if it was me) in the mirror. I stood looking at the woman from the night before. When I first saw this body, I was rock hard, dying to see it naked, flying around my bed, and I could see that. Outside the wind blew sleet against his window.He heard his suitemate's door open and voices -- a man's and a woman's. He recognized Brad's."Knock - knock," Brad said as he stuck his head through the door to the adjoining bathroom. "Reid -- I have someone you should meet."Reid stood and stretched. Into his room stepped two young women. One was a buxom brunette of medium build. She had dark brown eyes and her dark hair was pulled into a ponytail. The other was willowy with gray eyes and coarse,.