..I actually hadtits now...wow this was REALLY bad. I threw on one of Megan's tank topsthat had a built in bra, some shorts, and her vans and I looked...in themirror. Wow...I really was becoming a chick. I need to see if this lady canreverse the spell. I'd rather be fat than a fit teenybopper. I arrived atthe store location but it was not there. WHAT THE FUCK? Where the hell isthe store. Nottingham was gone and the replacement store was a mom andpop baby emporium. Cribs lined the front window. Then i opened her belt and pant’s zip and with one single pull, i took away her panty and her pants off her. and she removed her bra herself.She was completly naked in front of me,i was in my jeans with a boner inside it. I saw her pussy…not ever a single hair…as clean as butter,as red as cherry,as soft as silk…she was already wet…i tasted her juice…and then put my tounge inside her pussy…then i licked it all inside out. I licked it so hard and then rubbed her so hard that she came heavily.I. She was focused on his lips and tongue as he feasted on her, and gave a start as he gently placed a hand on her inner thigh. He could feel the muscles under his hand twitch in reaction, and Dave marveled at how soft and hard her body could feel at the same time.He moved his hand slowly higher, until he gently cupped her sex in his hand. Running his middle finger up and down her lips, he found she was moist, but not extremely so. His sister had taught him that for his partner to enjoy. ‘I see you wearing nothing but my shirt, reading salacious literature, and now sipping my cognac…’ He reached for the two bottom buttons, none of the others were fastened. ‘I see every reason to get tipsy and lose track of everything but your skin.’ He leaned in and kissed her again, hands sliding inside the shirt around her waist. ‘…and your lips…’ his kisses slid across her cheek, just below the ear to the soft heat of her neck, hands spread wide along her sides. ‘You’re overdressed,’ she.