"You take it up your arse?" She's enjoying herself too much to answer. I reach under and grab her juicy right tit, I pull on her nipples hard. "Pull h...rder." She squeals. I oblige her and twist, grope and pull on her sensitive tit. "Slap them." She instructs as I fuck her harder. I slap her swinging tits hard in between grabbing them. She cries out with each slap, I feel her getting wetter and wetter with each hard slap to her red used tits.I let go of her tits so I can push a thumb against her. "Alissa replied, "I hope Horus' potion works, it would be annoying if we were left in these forms."Now that was disturbing, I had never heard of anyone called Horus. I looked back to them. It was VERY strange. If I wasn't wrong, then they appeared taller, rather than their very cute small 5' 5" frames. Furthermore it looked like their breasts had reduced in size from their ample quantity. Finally it looked like their soft beautiful curves had changed and taken on hard angular qualities. I. Soon enough we were meeting regularly, calling up each other and for the first time I wondered if this is what was called love. I initially didn’t know that Mark had such expensive cars, but I really enjoyed going out with him in his silver coloured BMW.Soon enough we were kissing and fondling each other. But we were going slowly, and Mark was in absolutely no hurry at all. He took one step at a time, and I was therefore fully aware of all that was happening and all that was coming. I had heard. She happened to be a person who was too reserved, not to get along with people, restricted for the sake of the society kind. I did try telling her that she has a better life, get out and see the real world, have fun make friends, may be you could as well find a guy who suits you. She was eventually opening up further telling me that she happened to remain in marriage for a month, and her husband’s affairs were revealed, and it all ended with a divorcee. In fact she even confessed to me saying.