“I know. The best way to make you believe me is to use you as an example!” Nico exclaimed as he got up from the couch he was sitting on and walked towards Jose and Andrea who were both sitting on Jose’s recliner and tapped both their necks and made their heads swap onto each others bodies.
“Dad!!! What the hell! What just happened to me?!” Jose exclaimed as he got up off of what was formerly his body’s lap. Jose couldn’t believe what he was feeling. He felt his wife massive D cups on his chest. Her big round ass behind him. He even looked down and so the white manicure and pedicure set that his wife had gotten done. He could feel the white short dress she was wearing hug every curve of his body. Then he felt someone else’s hands grab at his waist an pull him down. Who’s hands were they?
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