No more chastity. The bad news is ... you’re not a man anymore. You’re a futanari girl. You’ll never be a man again! Then again, that might not ...e such bad news after all. At least not to me. A lot of the menfolk would agree with me ... and more than a few of the girls, too. You’re much more ... alluring as a futa girl!” I laughed as I slapped Jenna on the tush.“Tell me about it!” I heard Jessica Alba as she slid in next to me and began kissing my mouth so hungrily.Yes, she was pregnant to me. At that stage Nisha brought Priya Mami’s attention and told her “Aunty, please you sit on my seat and let me sit on your seat, Moni Vai is always making mischief with me.” Priya laughed and asked “what mischief is he doing.” Nisha snuggled her and told “he is grabbing my breasts and trying to touch my pussy.” Priya Mami smiled and told “then what, it’s a good chance for you, enjoy from him.”Nisha asked “what are you taking aunty? It’s a sin, otherwise if my mom would know she would kill me.”. None of this nakedness ever provoked my sexes, believe me. I used to be very obedient son serving his Mom. But I masturbated ever since I got by puberty. Never ever my Mom sneaked into my fantasies even then. What made me think of her? During my masturbation sessions I developed fetish for her clothes. I held her sari, bra and petticoat when I masturbated and this became an obsession later on. I must confess Mom started appearing in my fantasies!I masturbated extensively using Mom’s clothes. I. He smiled back with something of a wicked grin. ‘No, nothing heavy or too filling – don’t want to get sleepy. I took a nap today.’ ‘Brat! I worked my ass off today. You’re lucky I’m not already asleep. Just how long have you been planning this, anyway?’ ‘You have no idea what today is, do you?’ Jeff asked, smiling. ‘No. It’s December 9th, I know that much. What about it?’ ‘This is the twenty-fifth anniversary of the day we met. Remember that bar? Chris introduced us and you told me that you.