The voice was still high, but I expected it this time. I licked my lips. Seeing that small pink tongue extend and brush against the red lips was almos... shocking. This was no mask. I was this woman inside and out.For a moment I wondered if the strangeness was limited to the mirror. But when I looked down, I knew the truth. What I saw was a teal sweater. It was pushed out too far by my breasts to see any further.I had breasts. No little green apples, either. Large breasts. Not big enough to earn. Hilbert left the room. Nurse Betty stood there with tears in her eyes. She patted him on the shoulder and said, “You are an amazing man, John Carter.”John smiled and, “I appreciate you saying that to me. It means a lot coming from you.”Nurse Betty stood there for a minute thinking. She finally said, “I would appreciate it if you would stay in here for a while. It’s almost time for your bath and I would hate to have to hunt all over for you.”“Sure thing,” replied John. He added, “I guess you’ll. Jay was breathing through his mouth, not a snore but close to it.I rose up on my knees and closed the last foot to the bed in short little movements. My cock pressed against the edge of the bed and sent a sensuous thrill up my cock when the nylon moved against my tip. As I knelt there I began to rethink what I was doing. “This is so wrong,” I thought. “Well he was the one that fucked me,” I rationalized in my mind.I was determined to follow through and carefully ran my hand onto the bed, I felt. Bikers who now stood before her all took their dicks out so she sucked as many as possible. They all knew that John was her master and if they want to fuck this slut they must pay only 10 euro to John. Some gave John instantly 10 euro but other just sprayed their sperm in her face or big tits and make place to the next one.Bikers who left had to told to other Bikers there was a Biker slut to fuck because there just kept coming Bikers to the scene. Most bikers were already horny and spray their.