Or hum baate karne laage fir 4 baje mera friend na call ki thuje tution ni jana kya to mena keh dia ki ma out of station aya hu phir mam na mujse puch... ki tune jhoot kyo boola to mena kha ki fir hameri baat adhuri reh jati mam na thoda sa gusse wala fece baniya or fir hum baato ma kho gai. Kyo ki mujee to mam ka saat time spent karna tha taki ma apna impression accha bna sakoo to baat karte karte 10:00 baj gie to meri maa ko phone aya to mena keh dia ki ma dost ka yaha bath ka padh raha hu or. At first she just yeilded to me, but soon she was meeting each of my thrusts with a thrust of her own. I was distracted by the smooth feel of her buttocks, soft and hot against my thighs each time she pushed back against me.She was grunting and mumbling "Yes ... yes ... push ... push..." in time to the thrusts. Unbelievably, she wanted more, so I gradually increased the strength of each push into her tight rectum. The pressure of her anal muscles against my throbbing member combined with the. He felt like he had curves now that he hadnever had and so as the two of them set off again to continue shopping,he already felt more feminized. It was a weird experience for him. Hehad never really done half and half like now except in the early dayswhen he had been Jess' little experiment. So as he walked down thestreet with the thong riding inside his ass cheeks he felt strangeknowing that he was still a man on the outside but was becoming a womanfrom the inside out, or so it felt. . "You know that I've always wished we could have children of our own," Mrs. Claus gushed, pulling away from Noel but remaining close. "And I have prayed that some day the powers that be would let us have a child of our own... That I could one day have my own daughter..." She stared in amazement at Noel. Noel blinked, still somewhat uncertain but she couldn't help smiling at her momma, never having had one before and deciding that she was already enjoying it. Then she looked over at Santa... her.