I couldn’t resist anymore.As I was taking my hand of her hips I saw her pant edges. I was quick and didn’t know what came over me. I removed them ...n one go and started to suck her pussy and finger in the asshole in seconds. It took me a few minutes to snap out of it.By the time I snapped out of it, I didn’t sense any resistance. Rather just moans of satisfaction. I raised my head, she looked back and smiled at me, and told me to get handsy all over her body. I removed her pants fully. I put the. Not that I wouldn’t, you know. I married a Cajun. Researching his ancestry, a few generations ago ‘Richards’ was ‘Richard’, pronounced ‘Ree-SHARD’. Accompanying my husband to his Cajun homeland had me sucking the heads of boiled crawfish, popping the lids off boiled crabs, eying Cajun boudin ... Looks like a condom stuffed with something. The ‘something’ is a delicious rice dressing with liver and pork and green onions and the ‘condom’ is a natural hog ‘casing’, which is a nice way of saying. It didn't make any sense, you had never had the urge to dress up inwomen's clothes before so why now?Chapter 5You spent most of Friday dreading the evening round Patricia's. You haddecided that the best course would be to apologize and explain it was aonetime thing, maybe she would be understanding about it and not tellanyone. Although you had another issue on your mind, Patricia wanted youto be wearing the panties you were caught in when you arrived at herplace. Thinking it was best to do as. The head rolled across the floor at their heels bellowing as the clock struck midnight!"Curse you! Curse you!" The voice called out behind them.May slowed slightly to jerk open the door, but then was through it in a flash. April cast a quick look behind and saw the old hag?s body closing in and getting ready to scoop up its dismembered head. She leapt ahead of May with renewed adrenaline and flew down the hill in a headlong rush. Howls of laughter floated through the trees as they fled. They.