Aapka bahut thanks dear. Ye sab aapke karan hi hua hai. Abhi.Abhi – Bye, dear baby.Udhar bete ke kai sare message aa gaye the.Beta – Hi bro. Hell..., suno to yaar. Mom sach mein chud gayi bro bahut maze diye sali ne. Kya boob hai yaar.Abhi – Oh, kaisa laga.Beta – Sali ko pichhe se pakad liya aur boob dbaye. Lund gaand par ragda. Garam ho rakhi thi. Fir lips chuse. Bro kya btau mom bahut mast maal hai.Abhi – Oh, fir?Beta – Sali ke boob bade mast hain. Aaj dikha rahi thi. Jab nangi thi to khoob. Rob span me round to face him and started kissing me passionately. He put his hands beneath my ass and lifted me onto the counter. He pushed my legs wide and stepped between them lifting my skirt round my waist. I put one hand onto his crotch and started rubbing his cock. Even with his pants still on I could tell he was huge and thick.Rob lifted my arms putting them over his shoulders and started unbuckling his belt. “You want this don’t you, baby?” he said. I nodded yes eagerly.He pushed his. When he has had enough of that, he moves off of the bed, takes his clothes off and climbs back on top of her. He makes his way up to her mouth and tells her to suck his cock like a nice little bitch. But instead she kept her lips closed tightly. He took his hand and pried her lips apart while shoving his cock into her mouth. He starts to slide it in and out, taking time to shove it in as far as it will go.As he reaches the back of her throat, she starts to gag, he tells her to get use to it. And soon I would shed her face and identity from myself afterspending my weeks non stop as her. Could I do this? Somehow I felt thatKimberly Goldman and I are one. We mixed so well that It didn't feelthat I impersonate her. In weird way, it was more like I had possessedher, replaced her soul and took over her life as well as her characterby accessing her mind. It's still the old Kimberly. As far as I knew, Iwas always the only Kimberly Goldman.Kimberly might never exist. The Goldmans could be.