It was all dusty and I observed closely, it had her footprints, which went to an old chair. The chair had her footmarks too and so I climbed on her fo...tmarks. It had an old Elmira so I searched above it. I found a notebook and so I kept in my coat pocket and went back. I went to a garden, usually isolated all the time. I took a bench and pulled out the notebook. Indeed, it was Rukhsana alternative dairy and I read it. After reading the whole diary, I was fascinated with rage and anger.The. To decide what she wanted.....or more precisely, who she wanted to be. She'd noticed that the boy had turned into his sister when her dress had touched the medallion, and she'd turned fat when the muumuu had touched it. So all Francine would need to do was get some clothes from the person she wanted to become. Namely, Elizabeth Morley, the woman down the hall. Francine smiled as she thought about looking like Elizabeth. The woman was tall and slender, whereas she was short and dumpy. Not. I am addicted to this very much, it helped me to overcome my fear and I got a chance to fuck my aunt. From my early age, I had an urge to fuck my aunt whenever I used to visit her place is used to catch a glimpse of her beauty. Her age is like 28 and above and I don’t have a measurement of her body, but I really like her big boob and a huge ass. I am a fan of huge curvy asses. My only dream was to put my dick in her ass. She has very good body anybody will want to fuck her.She is my father’s. I pinned her on the floor, her back against the couch. My shorts were around my knees and I forced my way between her legs. She feebly tried to push me away, pulling her head back from my face. I was able to work one hand behind her back and arch it toward me. My other hand had grabbed my cock and I was trying to stuff it into her cunt, as my weight held her down. She twisted against me, but I was able to get in, but not too well. I fucked her but could only get half my length into her. She.