. you are an excellent daughter... for wanting to please Papa." Oh Papaaaaaa..."Then he went to his study and brought a packet and gave to Laura. "Wea... this, Laura. I'll go and change myself." Then he left the room.Laura removed her clothes, took out the attire from the packet, and started to wear them. The outfit was the same as last Mondays except that there was no bra. The open transparent blouse knotted beneath her breasts. Her huge breasts parted the blouse and bulged generously out of it,. This wasto be a life long situation for them.Having a sex change at the microscopic level as the fanatical fighterswere to experience is quite the thing. There would be none of thetypical scaring, there would only be the best results that could beexpected, but in the end, they were all to effectively become post-optransexuals. They would not become capable of procreation. And inthat stead, any male children of fighting age that these 'men' had hadwere soon undergoing the same. I leaned kissed her and sucked her bubs and started slow then fast then slow and so on. I then told her dear I am tired why doesn’t u ride? She smiled a contented seductive smile got on top and took me in. She road me for 20 minutes I remember looking at the wall clock before I lay down and after I got her to doggy position. It was great and I love that positions. I love mauling boobs and biting neck and ass and rubbing belly and fingering clit and fucking from behind balls slapping the ass.. They were groping madly and Vimal ‘s hands were now on her breasts fondling them gently over her black chiffon sari. Though I couldn’t hear it my wife was definitely moaning and Vimal heaving in heat. He lowered his mouth to her breast and nuzzled them with his mouth. I saw my wife shudder and my cock harden up. She helped his endeavors by unbuttoning her blouse and releasing her 36d size melons for his custody.Vimal’s eyes must have popped out to see those gorgeous orbs. He wasted no time in.