Some tension hadbeen applied to the screws which had pulled my bones into a new shape,that of a woman. The treatment had then been stopped, the screw...removed, and my bones had been allowed to harden again in their newshape. I now had much wider hips, and my legs were further apart byabout three inches. She explained that to further the look, I hadundergone liposuction to reduce my waist significantly, and some of thefat that had been obtained had been injected into my legs to make themmore. He grinned. she wasn’t wearing a seatbelt. He grabbed a handful of hair and ripped her out of the car before she could react. She began screaming and thrashing but there was no one for miles to hear her. It was like everything had aligned perfectly for this to happen. She must deserve this otherwise fate wouldn’t have brought her here, he thought as he threw her facedown on the ground. She coughed and spat out dirt and grass before drawing in more air to continue her futile screaming.“no one. But Frank's cock reappeared almost immediately, as his ass lifted, pulling his weapon up into view on his backstroke. He had apparently had a sufficient time to rest and rejuvenate. His strokes were strong but unhurried, his thrusts deep, his withdrawals far enough to reveal the ridge below the purple crown of his cock. To my childish eyes, he was there for the duration, having no intention of cumming before Mommy got there, a decision never observed in the DVD but clear from the written words. “Feel it then,” I told her. She lightly took him in her hand. “Oh damn, ” April fretted. “I hope I can take it.” “You can. Look how little my pussy is,” I said, rubbing it. “If I can take it, you can. Now, take a deep breath, stick out your tongue, and put your mouth on it. Like this...” I put George's cock in my mouth. Instantly he groaned and his hips bucked. “See?” I asked April. She nodded as she bent over. “He likes it when I flick my tongue on the head,” I said. April tried it..