The petite little blonde wife, Aimee, locked her wiry little fingers securely in Beth's long brown hair. She began yanking and jerking Beth back and f...rth across the room.Beth, though smaller than her female antagonist, wasn't afraid and begin to fight back like a little tiger. Her tiny little hand flew at Aimee's delicate face. Everyone watching could hear the open-handed slap clearly.Aimee, gasped in shock! Anger got the best of her! Holding Beth by her long brown hair, Aimee slapped Beth's. Ab usne uth ker meri pent utar di or meri chadhi bhi niche ker di. Mera tana hua 7” ka loda khada hoker us ladki ki nasily jawani ko salam de raha tha. Usne mera loda jhat se apne haatho mein tham liya or chumne lagi mere lund ko. Mujhe to bada maja aa raha tha jaise ki mmai jannet mein hu orKoi husn se labalab apsra mera lund chus rahi ho Or mai apni kamar hila- hila ker apna loda uske muh mein diye jar aha tha. Thodi der mein yahi koi 5-10 minute mein maine use uper uthaya or uska top uske. Inthe morning I felt wonderful. I felt a hard on forming and I reached down tograb myself and play with myself. I slowly stoked my shaft and I felt atingling in my breasts. I grabbed one and it felt incredible it was so softand my nipples felt incredible. They seemed to be more fleshy than theynormally where. I jumped up and looked at the mirror. and noticed my body hadchanged. I felt my breast and it looked like a young girls breast and my hipsand rear were larger. I saw a vivid image in my. A parting gift from Mr. M simply letting me know that he’d read my writings. Was it so terrible? Had I really embarrassed myself as much as I thought? Or had it been a dream?Dear Mr. M,First off I owe you an apology. A few months ago someone stole your good pen, then you found it. And remember the same thing happened with the spare tie you keep in your bottom drawer. Well it was me, I borrowed them.What I really want is your cock and your fingers. I sit in your class staring at your crotch hour.