Peter told her whathappened. He told her that, he was changing the whole day. His faceis, now, like a model face, high cheek bones and perfect shape...(petite,but perfect).Peter told her that, he saw some old colleagues at the medical center;they didn't know who he was. He didn't tell him who he was because theywould laugh.In the meantime, he was still morphing; he can feel it with his bra,shoes and his dress. He got a measuring tape and saw that he was 4'8"and he had between 26C and 26D. . Same evening she came to my house and we started studying and as always my mom served us some snacks and left us alone. Now i started looking at her with a different view, she was wearing regular blue salwar kameez, was looking cute, tanned face, small globes and through her long cut kameez i was able to see her thies. I was having a look on each and every part of her body and she was unaware of that. It was normal i touch her hands and she also by mistake. By mistake i touched her hands, i. To my surprise after eating a meal then using the restroom afterwards i heard grunting and groaning in the next stall a couple was having sex i was listening and i realized both people was male.i was geting aroused by the noises and knowing that one man was giving another head. i had to look over the stall wall and i knew they knew i was listening,my cock was rock hard i wanted to see what size cock the man sucking. While she fucks me, fast and unbearably painful, you’re still. I’m so close to screaming around you, so close to begging for this to end. And then you pinch my nostrils shut. I panic. It’s so very unexpected. I’m still trying desperately to breathe, my body straining in the bonds. That’s when I feel it. My submission starts from your fingertips and trickles through my body, all the way to my ass. My muscles relax all over. My asshole opens up for her fucking - it starts to feel like bliss under.