She gasped as she was lifted up, tilting her head back to rest it on his shoulder, her hands moving back to grip his thighs for a little support as he...sent waves of pleasure crashing through her mind and body with each thrust into her soft ass, his hands roughly kneading and squeezing, her thick hard nipples caught between his fingers which he rolled and pinched, clearly loving how big and soft her tits were in his hands.She felt his face nuzzling through the long strands of her hair so his. I remember him telling us to load the jukebox."Asterix searched his memories. "Me too!" he agreed. "What are we gonna' do?" I don't know, but the old man's going to be angry if we come back with it."Now Asterix really panicked. He was not thrilled with the potential repercussions of this snafu. He pled with Comma."We have to think of something to do. I like women well enough, but I don't want to BE one. I don't wanna spend anytime as a bimbo!" Me neither, Pal," agreed Comma again, whole. He wasn't as steady on his feet in high heels as Yasmin,but then he didn't have the years of experience wearing them that shedid. That the boys had decided to go quite as femme as they had inthe video surprised her, but then as Nick had said the band had alwaysbeen all about glamour. Then again he would say that. Having Eva'sbody had given him license to take his love of make-up all the way,and of all the boys he had had the least difficulty adjusting to theirnew situation. Still, though. I stared at her, intrigued that she was baring herself as if I wasn't in the room, my prick started reacting to the girl in front of me. “You don't need to lose anything except the pants, get the next size larger. You look pretty fucking sexy just like that.” She looked up at me, Vodka blurred her speech, “You think I'm sexy? You can lie twice in one fucking sentence? Number one, you never dated a fluffy girl in your life, number two, I'm your sister, why should I be sexy to you?” I ignored.