I asked her, “do you always wear same colour”. She said “yes, I always do”. I removed her bra and then her panty. She had a very firm breasts....Little sagging because she had three children. She had a little stomach, but with lot of birthmarks. It was typical Indian body. If I had seen it in penthouse or playboy magazine, I wouldn’t have liked it. But when my dick was hard and with the foreplay, I was in love with that body. I hugged her very tightly. She felt my grip. The hugging is very. I replied saying that I to enjoyed the pleasure she gave me and that I'm very happy I was able to pleasure her.She then asked me about my other lesbian experience and what all I have done with women. I told her everything.She replied asking if I enjoy it and I replied saying that I do in fact enjoy my woman on woman experiences. We soon finished eating and I took the plates to the sink on my return I offered Kyla another drink and while pouring it she came up behind me and placed her arms. Apparently my cock isn't the only thing that grew. My breasts grew as well, from B cup to now D cup. I grew a few inches taller as well, now 5 foot 8". My brunette hair is still the same, reaching my lower back. My curves got better too. And finally, my cock. Still erect, dripping precum, 16 inches long and 2 inches thick, throbbing to my heart beat accordingly, with balls the size of golf balls.I still think this is some sort of wacky dream. I go to touch my cock. I feel that it is hard and. ” with a serious look in her eyesWith out needing more instruction I slid my cock out the front of my boxers and she moved her panties to the side. She aimed my dick to the opening of herself and slid down onto me with a gasp. She flopped down to my chest and kissed me passionately. I grabbed her hips and lifted myself to impale her more, she lifted off the ground and cried out“Shit oh my god!... uh.. uh”As I kept thrusting as I brought my ass back down to the floor she greedily humped me,.