She had gone to her boss's house to confess just how much she wanted him and to see if the feeling was mutual. She was momentarily heartbroken when a ...tunning blond answered the door. Simone discovered that the stunning blond was in reality her boss, Andrew Lippincot. It turned out that he was a cross dresser. He was not a run-of-mill cross dresser or some fat hairy guy parading around in lingerie. His skill was so fantastic that until he spoke in his true voice he was undetectable. As he told. I have to fuck you, now!”)I panted. Mom fell backwards, and flung her long legs wide apart, her hands reaching out for me as I went between her open thighs. Mom grabbed my prick and guided it into her pussy.“Oh, baby!”, she moaned, feeling my prick slide in deep.I began to push my cock into Mom’s hot, slippery pussy as fast as I could.. My rapid thrusts seemed to drive her breath away.“Uhhhhhh, Fuck me! Yesssss, fuck, me like that! Oh, harder, baby! Fuck me harder!”Mom’s words excited me,. ‘Are you sure you’re alright?’ He drew her to her and she felt his warmth. ‘Reni, you’re freezing, it is this room, it’s like a damn snow bank, tomorrow you call Kate or mom, get one of them over here to help you change this place around.’ She nodded and let him draw her down the hall to their bedroom. There the process of getting themselves back to the fevered pitch that seemed to be a natural part of them was accomplished and this time when her king of the jungle entered her she was soon. My tiny landing strip of pussy hair was flooded with juice. I found a rhythm, bucking my hips, swirling the tiny vibrator, ramming my G-spot, even squeezing my tits together with my arms. I felt it build, and build, and build until I had a rolling series of huge orgasms, five in total, that crested with a very strong gush of liquid.I pulled the dildo out of my swollen pussy, tossing it aside with a thump. My nightie was soaked about six inches up from the bottom hem, so I pulled it over my head.