She was still fast asleep, with the checkered bed sheet fully covering her lovely curvaceous body. Anand thanked his father for being away as he moved...slowly towards the foot of the bed. His cock stirred again as he looked down at his sleeping mother. She was so beautiful... so sexy.Carefully Anand reached down and grabbed the sheet, pulling it away. He stood staring at his mother's shapely breasts tight against her choli. Her mangal-sutra was d****d over her left breast caught on the nipple.. Then, as you’re forcing yourself to approach it one more time, a strong aggressive looking real man walks in just in front of you, and you can’t help yourself, you follow him in. You hang your head in shame as you shuffle past the attendant, and quickly duck into the first booth you come to. You turn on some insignificant porn so you won’t be hassled, and then sit on the bench, staring at the hole in the wall next to you, dimly aware that your future will eventually come poking through that. Clit slide down into it. "Damn you, woman," he cursed in a voice that was now a soft soprano. "I'm gonna get my boys, and we'll tear this place up until you change me back." "Go," Magda said, triumph in her voice. "Nothing can change you back." "We'll see about that." Ricco turned and ran out of the shop. "I swear, once she changes me back, I'm gonna kill that bitch." Ricco tried to ignore the feelings of his breasts bobbing up and down as he ran. After a minute or so, it got a lot better.. Now please don’t waste time anymore’. My son went near my wife and sat on edge of the bed. I signaled my wife. She got up and embraced my son. Her hands were moving on his bare back. She asked my son to take her in his arms. Shying somewhat, my son took my wife in his arms and caressed her back. After a few minutes, my wife kissed my son deeply on his lips. My son opened his mouth and took my wife’s lips in his mouth and sucked over them. My wife pushed her tongue in mouth and he sucked. Both.