...''''im so horny i didnt get a bj for month''i was help mouth on his bbc , he pushed me down , weak and mouth open i went on a new bbc, the other no... even looking the video game sound in my back , cock in my mouth i sucked my 4th cock of the night ''she good he?''''look at her pussy''i was again help turn and ounce my panty down , he laught helping me back i sat on the bbc in his arm ''shit you are nice mmmmm ''i sat all the way down , he hump me nice and slow holding me on his chest calling. Eve: Not this time!I wasn’t that lucky! I went to my room without any reward except for the nude back of Abigail. What now? Anna is not here. I really want to get rid of the stuff in the basket. Anna has still not cleaned that mess. Clothes. Bras. Panties. All lying open.I picked up a white panty lying. They’re nice and all but still. It’s time to get rid of this basket, it looks ugly smack in the middle of the room!Anna: Ehm!I was holding her white panty in my hand.Anna: Not that I mind but…. I knew that my ass would never be the same. It had to be completely and totally wrecked. Forever. I wondered briefly how large that knot would feel now. That too, was a bit of a thrill, to think about. I'm such a sick slut. Still holding onto me, not having said a word, I felt Jim start to withdraw that thick piece of meat from my hole. There was a mixture of pain, and that now familiar pinching feeling as he dragged his black cock from my abused (self) body. He paused with the tip of his. I immediately knew that the other presence I had felt in the mirror must have been Michelle as we passed each other. Since I now had all her memories I assumed she now had all of mine. But she didn't seem to notice that anything was out of place. She behaved as if she'd always been me. I still remember having spent nearly 40 years in that body. Michelle didn't seem to notice she wasn't a 15 year old girl anymore. Apparently only I retained a conscious knowledge of my former self.I.