His sister was a great lay, too, so that meant any girl he married would have to be extra special in that department. Putting the bourbon bottle down,...he touched his cock and thought that his future wife would just have to move in with the family and become a part of it. His father would enjoy getting some fresh cunt from her, and with three chicks — four, if Jean Marks was still around — he and the old man could really have a ball. He could see himself, bringing home his bride and telling his. By the time spring arrived, I figured I'd been in this world for about six months. During that time, I'd been working my ass off. Literally. I didn't have the scale out of storage yet, but I guessed that I'd lost damned near forty pounds of fat, and traded in another forty for muscle. When I'd started out on this adventure, I could barely do one pull up and maybe ten sit-ups. A long walk for me was a mile. By that spring, I felt like a new man. I could easily do a hundred sit-ups without. Phir main nay apnay kapray utharay aur full nangi ho gai aur us ka lun choosnay lagi. Phir kia tha qaymit thi us ka lun apnay under lena.Main nay us say kha koi rahem nahi karna main roo paron ya chilaon par tum nay apna lun pura ka pura mera ander kar dena ha vo bola fikar na karo mom aj tum mar be jao to main lun to full ander kar he don ga.Tab main nay kha thats like good boy.Phir kia tha us nay meri thangan apnay shoulders par rakhi aur apnay lun ka topa he ander kia tha kay meray mouth say. Then your nipples, stiff and budding. Then your stomach, firm and flat, as you raised the nightgown up. Finally your pussy, smooth and bare.And there, gazing into the night, seeking in the darkness what you could not find during the day, you masturbated yourself to orgasm each night. Your fingers began with your clit, sensitive, and engorged. Your labia was next, swollen, and opening. As juice trickled, your fingers hooked in for lubrication but quickly returned to your clit. And there for.