She stared at his wife, herlong cock still covered in cum. "Now what?" Jack asked. "What do you mean?" Ami replied. She looked down. "Holy shit! I'm a...guy!"She ran her hands along her manly chest. "This is cool!" "Cool? Define cool?" Jack said angrily. "I look like a bimbo." "I thought you liked bimbos?" Ami said. "I do. But I didn't want to be one," he shouted back. "We have to find away to change us back." I don't think so," she said. "Huh?" Jack replied. "I like this body. And I like this. I got confused. So I called Sujata and asked about Komal.She said that Komal had gone to friend’s house. Her father had dropped her there. I foolishly told her that I thought she had gone to school and I came to pick her up. Sujata laughed loudly and I blushed. She told me that today was a holiday at Komal school.I told Sujata that I was going to a movie and as the show was from 1:30 pm. I’ll reach home after 4:30 pm. She said she already knew about the movie but yet she’ll inform the others.. So her boy friend was a big guy and would make mince meat of him, but Charlie had a plan that would ensure Mark would never find out and, even if he did, he'd probably dump Jenny. Yeah, that'd be great. She'd be his own bitch for ever. The thought process almost made Charlie cum in his pants there and then. With the strength normally associated with a mad man, Charlie pulled at her knickers, the flimsy material ripping, biting into her skin as he pulled, causing her to whinge again.Free of all. I pulled them down in what would have been one swift movement had they been dry. She pulled up her t-shirt and revealed to me once again her beautiful breasts, not that I had ever really noticed how truly stunning they were until now. I got up and brought my jaw with me, kissed her lips, her face, her neck, her ears, her shoulders, her collarbones, her breasts, down her stomach and down her thighs. I could almost taste her juices. No, wait, I could taste them; she was so wet. I nibbled on her.