She told me she was really sixteen, but sometimes looked older, sometimes younger. I told her that what we were going to do was not legal, but she tol... me to shut up, she took off her short skirt and blouse. There she was, naked apart from some small while cotton panties, in my living room. Her skin was a beautiful tanned colour and her bikini tan-lines were really pronounced. But what got my cock instantly hard were her small puffy-nippled tits and a few born pubes sticking out of the side of. Im going to open up that boy hole so good''his finger pressing down , a wet feeling making me plead one last time before it got in''then out, in and out''ahhhhh myyyy goooddd noooo please please awwwwww im not gay ''my hands reaching to stop him . just to be taped hands together behing my legs , leaving my arch up on his desl face down , my hole fingered wet ''ahhh omg omg ahhhh ahhhhh ''a 2nd finger joining the 1st in the quest to digg in my ass''what a fine little hole, stop whinning, here. Fortunately, there were no fragile Christmas presents. The colorful packages, the reason that they were on the road on such a winter day, had survived the near catastrophe. He let out his breath as the tension drained from him. A smile spread across his face, a smile of relief from the tension of driving in the unexpected blizzard. They were safe now, off the road and out of the danger of another car smashing into them, safe from hitting something or someone else in the whiteout. The car’s. I was counting what was left to be changed, when the usual voiceannounced "face reconstruction.Initiating," and i wished it never did:both the mask and the helmet came to life, sending impulses all over myface and scalp which was pushing and pulling my face and facial bones inan unbelievable way, to make it the same as Mandy's face... pretty soon ifelt the helmet full of my new hair, i could feel them grow, i felt mylips also while they were becoming fuller.At last all those impulses ended.