Even though I came three times, been face fucked hard I still needed to get fucked.Vanessa brought out another round of drinks for us bending over let...ing all of us see her plump ass with those wide hips and her now pink pussy.I'm going to use the washroom. I headed to the door and Vanessa said wait over here. Follow me. She led me around the side of the building. I didn't see a washroom. Vanessa sat on a retaining wall. Sit next to me I want to show you something. Rub your pussy just above. Sarah joined me as I stared at the image - my image. _I_ was the girl."Pretty, isn't she?" Sarah said. "Even without any make-up and in those ridiculous clothes. You look fabulous, Lucy." Lucy?" My voice was much higher, a soprano squeak that sounded like a little girl."Yes. You're my cousin, Lucy Mather now. At least that's the only name you can answer to." No! I'm not Lucy Mather! I'm not a girl. I'm a girl! I mean - I'm a girl! I'm Lou-cy P-P-Pa-Mather!" I all but spit out the. I told her that I not only read them but had tried my hand at writing one or two.She seemed very interested so against my better judgment I gave her the SOL web address including my 'author name'. The following Saturday she came over for coffee as usual. She said she had read a bunch of stories including my own. She had noticed that I wrote about spankings in my stories and said." When I was growing up my father spanked me just about every Saturday morning while my mother was at work."My ears. She would soon be graduating with honors and have a degree in accounting. Her husband Jim and her mother Ruth couldn't have been any prouder of Alex as she walked across the stage and received her diploma. In spite of her busy schedule at the university, Alex never let Jim forget he had taken a horny wife. A wife who loved to not only fuck, but relished the taste of his cum, and enjoyed an occasional invasion of cock up her ass. Jim had been expecting her to ask a question she had asked on.