Gracey handed me the house keys, stepped to one side, and went to get into the car. "No smooching now or we'll be late!" she laughed as she ran around...the far side of the vehicle and slipped in beside Janet.I raised my wife's hands to my lips and kissed them. Heather gave me a slight nod and a nervous smile in return. The moment had arrived. All those questions, hopes, and fears were about to be answered. One way or the other. "Did Sarah say she would meet us at the clinic?" she asked as she. Tom pulled out, then thrust back in, a process he repeated at growing speed until he established a steady rhythm. He pumped away steadily for a few minutes, until the familiar ache began, signalling the impending climax of his proceedings. Lady Astley felt the enormous piston ramming into her belly break its rhythm, before beginning a wilder and more erratic one. She felt it swell within her, and prepared herself to accept the young man's seed in the place nature intended.She felt her crisis. I stared at the ribs, and HER ribs. ( For just a moment, thinking at the time Lisa was a minor,) I kind of unfocused my eyes as they went from ribs to face but …Nice tits with nipples showing through a near-bare top are hard to not take note of. My wife Angie, with ‘mere’ 34 B’s, is otherwise built a lot like Lisa, lean and taut. Lisa had to be at least a ‘C’ if not near ‘D’ though, and both have little body-fat. I’m not talking scrawney anorexic looking but, I kinda like seeing. Not that Yasmin reallycared about the magic revelation. Dealing with the massive mediainterest in the body swaps had been exhausting enough. Still, thatwas all behind them now and this was a new start for the band.Simon pulled his white fur jacket on over his shoulders and theyheaded out. He wasn't as steady on his feet in high heels as Yasmin,but then he didn't have the years of experience wearing them that shedid. That the boys had decided to go quite as femme as they had inthe video.