I had had enough of this stupid young man banging it on the sides of my mouth. I wanted it inside - not outside! He, thankfully, realized his mistake ...nd he quickly shoved it where it belonged. I think he was expecting me to choke because of its length, and it hit the back of my throat. There has never ever been a cock that has made me do that and it was him that squirmed and grunted as I devoured it.Van Dyke was now fucking my now very slimy cunt. Yes, readers, the more worked up I get the. She even sprayed on some perfume behind myear, on my wrists and behind my knees. I had seen Mandy do this before butjust figured she liked the smell. I noticed the flowery scent and knew itwas me. I got goose bumps thinking that I smelled just heavenly.I took my old wallet and transferred my cards and other stuff into my newwallet. I still had all my old cards in the name of Victor. We would haveto change everything including my driver's license. Mandy then took my armand attached a woman's. Not a hint. But, rather than upset Maggie he put them on andquickly hid them under his trousers.The drive across the city to his home was uneventful, but that didn'tstop Michael from panicking every time another car came close. The onlythought in his mind the whole way was that people would see his knockersif he had an accident, the result was the slowest drive he had everundertaken.Things hit rock bottom when he arrived home to see Jenny's car alreadyparked in the driveway. Never once had. I both dreaded the prospect and found it terrifically exciting. I heard s swishing of cloth, and the next thing I knew, I sensed something under my nose and sniffed.It was the mysterious, magical smell of girl panties! I occasionally got a whiff from Jessie's dirty laundry. I probably had pleasure written all over my face, because the next thing I knew she was smushing them all over my face. But I didn't mind."You can take them, you naughty man," she said.I opened my eyes, and as in a dream, I.