"Ahh!" Ashley shouts, pleading through her wet gag. She hangs her head in hopelessness. This torture will never end… This will go on forever. The s...nsation of her potential orgasm slowly begins to fall away. It feels like her insides are being pulled apart. The strain on her muscles and nerves is too much for her to take. Her eyes tear up from the stress. The aching in her pussy is no longer dull, but sharp. Her vagina contracts tightly around the vibrator, everything swollen to the point of. He noticed that his hands weren'tright, and that his fingernails were long and polished red. Looking down on himself he got a bigger shock, seeing large mounds on hischest. Grabbing them he found that they were real, or at least felt so.He could feel the weight of them as they stuck out from his front. Herecognized the shirt he was wearing as what his mom wore that morning andgot an idea what happened. Running to the bathroom he looked into the mirror and saw his moms facelooking back at him.. Rani and Jacki got up from sofa and stood in front of us, and striped each other naked. They started to do kissing and exploring each other bodies, while we were getting hard. Rani and Jackin were on the neither floor nor doing 69. Rani was under Jacki, and Rani’s pussy was toward Simon. I was watching Rani licking Jackis pussy from the underneath. Rani’s tongue was fucking Jackis pussy. After few min Jacki asked Simon to move closer to her, Jacki took Simon’s pants off and took his 8” cock out. Asha has a full bosom that tends to turn heads, and her pretty chest is complimented by a pair of shapely legs. Our flight to our meeting destination was uneventful. Asha and I chatted a bit about work and about things in general. The conversation was not particularly revealing except for the facts that she was divorced three years ago, had no kids and lived alone in Mumbai. I told her I was also single and an apartment dweller. We arrived at our hotel and after checking in we went to our.