I moan and whimper, arching my hips, trying to encourage you to make contact. Finally you do, after I had grabbed your hair with my hands and tried to...direct you. You kiss down my mound and then you pass my sensitive clit and I groan in frustration until I feel your tongue go all the way from the entrance of my pussy up to my clit. I moan and sigh, loving the feeling you’re finally giving me after all your teasing. You take one finger and slowly slide it into my wet pussy and I gasp out. The. As I got to her, she reached down and attached a black leather dog collar around my neck. She clipped a black leather lead to it and announced we were taking a walk. She set off down the landing towards the stairs and towed me around the house, finishin up in a well appointed sitting room where she walked me in front of a roaring fire, she instructed me to keep my eyes down and left me there. She walked away and sat down, took out her mobile phone and proceeded to make a call. I was too far. Carl moved between them and seconds later the head of his cock was nudging at my pussy lips. I held my breath as my first black cock entered me. Obviously, being the same size as my husband’s penis, it didn’t feel greatly different, but once he was inside me Carl started fucking me with a mad fury which far surpassed anything Brad had ever given me. Was this fervour down to Carl, I wondered later, or was it down to his excitement at finally getting to fuck me. Or, then again, was this the. It was very quiet as they ate breakfast. Tracy threw the Estro2pills out. She was at a loss how to tell him what she had done.They kissed as they left for work. Tracy called Jean and told her all of what Ralph had told her.Jean admitted she was a little down at the cook-out and probablymisread his remark. Jean told her that everything was reversiblebut that a doctor would have to remove the tits surgically. Tracy sat for the longest time thinking about how she could tellher husband what had.