Striptease Leads To The Blonde Hottie Being Eaten Out And Aching For Deep Anal Penetration With Cheyne Collins And Dina Pearl

When Cheyne awoke, the events of the previous night came flooding back. He and his girlfriend Dina had been partying hard, enjoying the hedonistic atmosphere of Rio’s famous Carnival. After a few too many caipirinhas, Dina had suggested hosting a private striptease show in their hotel room, with her as the star attraction.

Cheyne remembered the tantalizing outline of Dina’s figure as she swayed sensuously in front of him, lover’s eyes devouring every curve through the sheer fabric of her skimpy lingerie. And then, in a teasing motion that made his manhood swell beneath the thin silk of his pajama bottoms, she hooked her fingers into the edges of her top.

He watched, slack-jawed and giddy with lust, as Dina slowly peeled it off. The lacy bra underneath smashed her ample tits together like two succulent rounded Cabana boys’ bums, a tantalizing expanse of creamy cleavage visible beneath the underwire. Before he could reach to cup her perfect globes, though, Dina playfully slapped his hands away.

“You’re a bad boy, Cheyne!” She giggled, tracing a single manicured nail down between her cleavage and under the waistband of her thong. “I bet this is what you want, isn’t it? You want to be my naughty carnival mascot…”

A sudden knock at the door snapped Cheyne out of his salacious reverie. Still attempting to control the aching bulge in his pajama bottoms, he called out, “What is it?”

“It’s me, Dina!” the voice of his girlfriend called from the other side. “I’m going down to the pool for a swim. Join me in ten minutes?”

“I’ll be right there!” Cheyne called back. “Just need to put on some trunks.”

“Less thinking, more doing, babe!” Dina giggled before the sound of her bare feet padding away receded down the corridor.

Still chuckling to himself, Cheyne made his way into the bathroom. Well, it was certainly starting his day off on the right foot, if not an upward organ. Undressing, he turned on the shower before looking more closely at himself in the bathroom mirror.

There was something decidedly different about his reflection this morning. His hair was longer, for one thing – perhaps because he’d woken up in the throes of euphoria from a particularly erotic dream.

But the change was more than that. His features had transformed into someone else’s entirely, his face now a handsome young man’s – one with sparkling eyes that glinted mischievously as Cheyne grinned at his reflection. In fact, he was now zippered down in the face, shoulders and physique of his own girlfriend! Suddenly, his awakening stiffy was making a whole lot more sense…

Cheyne Collins feigned a startled gasp and tried not to laugh out loud at the unexpected stroke of identity-swapping that had transformed him into the hottie blonde beauty.
He was just getting used to his new surroundings when another knock rapped on the door.

“Hello? Cheyne? Is everything okay in there?” It was Dina’s voice with a note of confusion.

Cheyne realized with a start that he was still wearing Dina’s bra in his new body. In a panic, he unclasped it and dropped it onto the new toned muscles of his torso. Then he fumbled around until he could thumb open the bathroom door.
There, in the doorway, stood his girlfriend in an impossibly skimpy silver bikini.

“Ohhhh,” she gasped, eyes widening in surprise and delight at her boyfriend’s new voluptuous female physique. “Cheyne… you’re not Cheyne.” She stepped closer, drinking in the sight of those impossibly full breasts and seductive curves. “What did you do to yourself?”

“I don’t know!” Cheyne replied, adopted an uncharacteristically feminine coy tone and shrugging her new shoulders helplessly. “I woke up and I was like this!” Slender hands fluttered near the plump swell of her bottom. “Don’t punish me, baby…”

“My God…” Dina breathed, eyes slanted with sensual delight as they roved over the new nuclear assets of her girlfriend’s Shapely body. “I’m strait.. But have you ever been between two shapely thighs before? Did you taste your cheeseburger before?”

“How could something so wrong turn me on so right?” Dina muttered under her breath. Deeper in her core, she felt her core clench and moisten with desire at the thought of her boyfriend in this new stimulation package of hot curves. “S-Shall we attend the swimming pool?”

“I’ll say,” cooed the sensual girl-girl voice.

Cheyne, shamelessly the submissive. With her new lips soft and supple, and translucent skin, full before. Of lips that managed sweetness superior to most.
Cheyne and Dina headed down to the pool, the Brazilian sun warming their newly formed bodies. Upon reaching the ocean wave washing the surf, Cheyne who is now a hotty 🙂 female Dina said “Why not let’s play some beach volleyball!”

It was a one-sided match, as sexy curves was well-endowed, she even pulled off the bikini string that accentuated her lower derriere cheeks! Her breasts bounced around. Sliding between the surge of valleys building in her underwear.

Alas, out of the corner of Cheyne’s new bedazzled eyes, a aforementioned lifeguard in white shorts whistled down to the beach. Cheyne could feel her legs wobbling as the lifeguard sized her up. The sultry surf랐v kissed at her new clitoris felt exposed through her bikini bottoms. She was afraid her new body would let the world know of her vulgarly yearning sexual arousal that tingled through echo of abs of waist bending over.

“Glad to see you two are having so much fun,” he called over and smiled teasingly. “But no more cheering!”

“Yes, guardlin!” the hotty shrieked. Then she smirked at Dina, “he wasn’t talking to you or me!” then she winked at Dina.

Dina nodded in a shocked expression of naughty a pleasant surprise at something that was never a nuances behind her boyfriend Cheyne. Then she said, “let’s take a break from the pool Cheyne!”

After arriving in their room, they were tangled up in some deep kissing. Pants were dropping then shirts. Dina said, “let me guess, I’ll be the man to be more sensual to you! I know you’ll want to be dominated in this female body and dinner at night.”

Then she brushed her fingers through Cheyne’s long blonde hair before she even begun fondling her hefty marshmallow like nipple on her hefty MILF buxom girl tit.

Dina’s thumb and index finger manipulated and twisted his sensitive painful핚 rosy nipple. Cheyne felt his female body shiver in the way girls heavenly were supposed to. She arched her back in a eely wave curls.

When it came to the mind,was Cheyne Collins. He grew tired eating in a… we both love game, as Dina slipped her courage up in the feminine honey box, he panted, then a choking moan was heard. Now her mouth was curvy and rosy. “Screaming” and random athleticism no matter the excitement, her pink snatch gushed heavily, soaking her panties in its flower.

The groans make any boys turn to Cheyne, seeing his climax. He was shaking in ecstasy beyond a fit of a vidro stroke in croinst srtsex.

Cheyne as a female, his chest heaved as he saw Dina and her woman eat him out, juiced up and oozing out. Her sensual cheeks, and stretches of undefined curvy curves! And she didn’t bend over possible.

Now, Cheyne’s muscles tensed and shot a powerful, tumbling down her head, with an everlasting orgasm of deep screams and humping!

It was just sweet ending to their first day of this switch. She even pseudo – floated a dream as she was climaxing, and with a tilt of tongue, she said, “fuck our dinners. I’ll can you know i’ll last all week… Who’s your daddy was she whined, as tender! Cheyne’s neck made herself stick herself aggressively on the pelvis of Dina’s body and fell right into relaxation, as you could lose the bounds of happy thoughts sent her in a dream like never before…

No sign of lesbianism smug.

But Ultimately Cheyne Has come to one truth: “every guy’s dream come true, is being his girlfriend for a day”! Cheyne shifted his awake! For he heard their door prior to drawers.

After a brief inter-importance, then thank-you at the time of stay living among his girl as a woman, Cheyne watched their breakfast. He asked “So.. did we cover any water today honey bunch?”

Dina laughed, while saying, “any nothing, you were so entangled, you had a french kiss instead!”

Cheyne laughed right back, then smiled with his lips! He said, “so… we will play the role statement of this week? It’s a week of pure Utopia for me, That girl, is plenty for me to get wrapped up in, before I head back to normal, slash mas. I forget to remember, how much of a lesbian I really am… so glad you made me your Cum acquisition of a mas hero!
Dina’s eyes lit up, “Let’s do it, let’s keep up this ‘role playing,’ she whispered”, even if it’s temporary, I would love to be rewarded for being so expert a basketball player, way beyond my bed Olympic skills, will you do me some of feast and praising Cheyne?”

Cheyne looked at Dina then said, “I think that’s a great idea, I love when you’re acting like a basket case, and you’ve been playing the role of a very good cum case this week!
Looks like one couple will definitely not be disappointed during their Fantasy Expression in Brazil! Dina and Cheyne.
thou shalt be subverted later by like their mas-transformation will be made public!
if not, there’s no being too! Dina play in quart of her own wardrobe department and Cheyne is all fancy hat as the mas in secret of all sub!
if not, Brazil definitely will be the greatest show on earth for them for subs carry the torch again!|