I was so embarrassed I was sure she was going to tell my wife(her daughter) but luckily for me she wanted to teach me a lesson and use me to gain plea...ure. And it has taught me a lesson that even 73 year old widows who have only had sex in the dark with the lights out up until now can be as dirty as young sluts.So there I was sniffing and licking the very sticky and very creamy gusset of a very straight laced bespectacled ex magistrate who would never even curse let alone show that she is still. Yetbound as he was he couldn't stop her. There was no denying it. He wouldbe trapped once again as an inanimate. As the shock wore off his mindstarted racing. Maybe Kellie could only transform humans into objectsand vise versa. Not objects to objects. Why was beyond him, but he knewnot all was lost. If he could talk her into a transformation thatwarranted a change later then he might have a second chance to escape."Can't I be your lipstick again?" Fitz blurred out.Kellie looked at him as if he. Why, he might even fuck the cock-teasing bitch's asshole, he thought.But there was no hurry. First he wanted to enjoy her mouth. He wanted to see his fat prick going in and out of that haughty, aristocratic face, between those lips that had denied him. He wanted to drench her with jism and watch her swallow the stuff, both for the pleasure of it and to humiliate the woman who had toyed with him and teased his prick.He could see that Claire was getting enthusiastic about blowing him, however. He. The woman stood up to get a glass of water from the kitchenette in the corner. Her body was lean, and her black suit was perfectly tailored to loosely hug the gentle lines of her form. The only hint of femininity in her severely tailored suit was the pink silk camisole that was peeking through her buttoned jacket. The woman handed Ava the glass of water and settled down in the chair across from her. Ava cleared her throat, took a sip, and placed the glass on the mahogany side table next to.