"Sweetie, that pajama isn't really helping the mood." he said breaking off the kiss."But its cold!" I pouted.He smiled and the only thing I could do w...s remove it (or else there wasn't going to be any sex) and I really was in the mood for some good shagging. I rolled off him and slipped my pajama pants off. Slowly, I unbuttoned the pajama blouse and dropped it on the floor with the pants. I wasn't wearing a bra underneath and my nipples instantly hardened. While I undressed myself, Harald was. So he did.“Oh lord, yes,” she gasped as he stood and approached.She popped off the desk, and her hands guided his to her breasts the moment they were in reach. She shuddered as he cupped them, feeling their weight, and then slipped a hand behind his neck, tugging his lips toward them.Mel whimpered when he sucked her stiff left nipple between his lips. He marveled at how big and hard it was while he sucked. Her hand almost immediately left the back of his neck, and joined the other at his. So it must be part of a dream. Rachel knew it had been a dream but now she was not so sure what was going on. The sound of the bedroom door opening had awakened her, or so it seemed. But she could hardly move, her body felt so heavy, so tired. She watched as Mercy entered the room. The curvy, dark haired, older teen, started stripping her clothes off, then she looked towards the dark corner of the room. Sitting in a chair was that same evil c***d that had been in Rachel’s dream. But she looked. She looked at her body in the mirror. He shoulder length ginger hair, avery expensive wig, glued to her head. The glue lasted at least 3 months.Ron paid for it, he had a thing for red heads. She saw the swell of hersmall breasts, only an B cup really. She had been taking the black marketfemale hormones for a year now. Her hips had put on extra fat, and herskin had softened. Even her face seemed more female now. She rarely gotany strange looks while shopping now.Her small 3 inch penis and.