Dennis felt his skin ripple. He looked down to see his clothing evaporate from his body. With loud, hideous snaps and pops his frame began to compress... He went from his normal height of 5 foot 10 inches to a diminutive 5 foot. His torso felt as if it were being constricted as it shrunk to a new tiny formation. The pressure in his chest lessened but the pressure on his waist increased, shrinking down even further. Oddly, his hips didn't seem to shrink at all. His former man's hips, although not. Shivani (aansu ponchte hue): Nahi pata mujhe.Traffic ki wajah se log horn bahut baja rahe the. Iski wajah se mujhe gussa to aa hi raha tha, aur upar se uska ye reply. Maine is baar ek aur tamacha maara, aur wo tamacha pata nahi kaise aisa pada, ki uski naak se khoon nikalne laga.Shivani (rote hue): Please! Kya galti ki hai maine bataiye na?Me: Saali tujhe kya order diya tha?Shivani (rote hue): Bra utaar deni hai, aur aapki wait karni hai.Fir maine uske baal pakde aur zor-zor se aage-peeche. I groaned, panting. The pleasure burned across my mind. That euphoric buzz settled into my flesh.“That’s what I needed, Mommy-slut. You can go back to bed.” I turned off the vibrator with another click of the remote. “No cumming.”She slid her mouth off my cock while I turned to Melody. My sister-wife’s face twisted and twitched with her pleasure. I kissed her on the mouth, thrusting my tongue into her while my mother stood up and padded back into the bedroom’s darkness.Melody groaned into my. ”“You were watching me?” I ask, barely able to get the words out.“Yes.”"From where?" The bar."“The entire time?”“Like a hawk,” he admits unashamed.I drag my nails against his back feeling every curve of his muscles underneath that taught shirt of his. Let’s get rid of this. I reach to the front and start unbuttoning his dress shirt. I get halfway before he grabs my wrists, pushing them against the wall above my head and squeezes tightly. I whimper at the thought of not touching him and this.