Monika: mane badhi khabar che tari ane Priya ni.Me: tane kai rite khabar.Monika: tu ane Priya jayaare vaat karta hata tyaare hu tamari vaat sambhad ti...hati ane a pan joyu k tame baane a kisss kari hati,Me: tane mara par gusso nathi aavto?Monika: pahela aavto hato pan have jyaare te mane badhu kahiyu atle have mane tara par trust cheMe: thank you jannu for the trust i love youMonika: i love you too!Aur hamne kiss ki,aur me apne ghar pahonch gaya aur is accident k baad hamarq pyaar aur viswas aur. But the pressure was on; Trey wanted to fuck her; to take her cherry despite her insistence on keeping her virginity for her marriage bed.She let him dry fuck her; humping away at her in the back of his car, her legs high in the air and his cock buried in the gusset of her damp panties, the sheer fabric of her pantyhose encasing his cock as it pushed against her labia through the flimsy layers of satin and nylon. He was so near his goal but when he tried to move aside the gusset of her panties. I looked at the fine lines I didn't conceal with makeup this morning. Ilooked at the hair with the single strands of gray that I wouldoccasionally find the time to pluck out. I adjusted my bra, feeling therelief of the skin that no longer had nylon biting down into it.I considered changing myself into a man, it'd always been a dream of mineto try out such a thing, but I knew it'd be a one way trip. I had justenough of this mysterious power left for one more transformation.I then noticed her. Despair washed all over her. Quitting her struggle, she lay limp against the floor, tears streaming down her face as she shook uncontrollably, awaiting the inevitable.Lisa's sobs ripped Joe from his lust-enraged trance. The harsh reality of what he was doing slammed straight home, stunning him with the full force. His mind reeling chaotically, grasping vainly for reason, Joe rolled off his daughter, groaning in anguish at the mortal sin he had committed. As he lay on the ground, his eyes.