It stretched my mouth and it felt sort of bumpy. It was so fucking huge and it felt like it was touching my fucking tonsils. I was spitting, and gagg...ng and about to throw up, as he continued to give large thrust down my throat. How much more was I going to have to take? This entity was having its way with me. Should I dare try to run away, only to have him hurt me. I just opened my mouth wider and struggled to swallow all he had to offer. It felt like an eternity of me giving him a good cock. ” “Everyone makes mistakes.” Sharon laughed now. “I just hope you don’t think that losing your bet was a big one.” “No, it’s been fine. And I’m not used to losing bets.” He thought back uncomfortably to the bet he made with her. “Normally I don’t make bets without knowing I’ll win.” “Me neither.” Sharon sniggered, one up on that one. “In fact, I can’t remember ever losing a bet.” Paul watched the devilish look in Sharon ’s eyes. Possibilities raced. Mu nei paribini ete bada.Kahi kandila.Mu ta lip ku kiss kari chali.Kichhi samaya pare se ta gandi uthei uthei mote giha boli nimantrana kala.Setiki bele ta goda teki ki banda ku aga pachha kali.Lili khali.Kahuthae.Mo raja.Kauthi thila.Tama rani ki ajae ete sukha na dei kauthi thila .Lili khali uhh ahhhhhh abahhaha ouyuemmammamama hai thae.Au .Mote jor se jabudi dhari gandi uthei uthei giha mada khai thae.Emiti ghara sara khali.Uhh uhhuhua ahahahaha ahahhaha sound re kampi uthu thae.Au mote lahi. I continued fluffing and gently coaxing the curls exactly where I wanted them. The set was finished with a mist of hairspray to keep all the curls nice and stiff. We took Jack back upstairs to the bathroom and I covered his freshly permed hair with a pink shower cap. Jack still hadn't seen his new look yet. He was put back in the shower and Ken soaped up his smooth body and pussy hole. Jack had really become Priscilla now being totally docile. He did whatever he was told. Ken dried him.