Uska sarir, chahara jubeda se milta tha par wo us jaisi moti nahin thi. Kali hone ke bawajud uska chahara mohara kafi sexy tha. Wo bhi kabhi kabhi duk...n par baith ti thi. Wo ek widawa thi uska pati sadi ke ek mahine baad dubai me driver ki nokari karne gaya wahan par 3 mahine ki andar ek accident me mara gaya isliye wo ab sasural se apane bahan ke ghar rahane lagi. Uski bhi koi aulad nahin thi usne keval saadi ke bad 1 mahine tak saririk sambandh banaye rakha par uske baad wo bahut pyassi ban. I really just wanted to get back to the car and rub my clit like crazy until I came. Next I was told to find some breast bondage things, but they were easy to find, so again I had to ask. I was shown a nipple clamp, nipple pump or some rope, all in front of the other people in the queue. At this point I was quite embarrassed, turned on but embarrassed, I was feeling quite hot in the store and wanted to take my coat off. However, I had a thin lace bra on and thought if I removed it, everyone. His cum shot out of him, as if in slow motion, straight towards my face, coating my lips, nose, ears and cheeks. I closed my eyes to keep the cum out as I wiped it away with my arm. Josh undid the belt off of my neck and walked over to my dress. He kept his eyes fixated on me as I looked back at him, naked, trembling and covered in his sweet white cum. We didn't say a word to each other. He picked up the dress, wiped his cock with it, and threw it back on the ground. He quickly got dressed,. She looked in themirror. A very beautiful, sexy dark haired woman of about 5'7"stared back. She was expensively dressed like a professional in asuit, and wearing (of course) very high heels."I wonder who I am now?" Steve muttered. "And what the hell isgoing on?"Steve swallowed and left the rest room. Suddenly she heard ademanding voice."Lois, do you have that story ready yet?"'My God,' thought Steve in a moment of clarity, 'now I'm LoisLane, star reporter for a great metropolitan newspaper!'"In.