Kind of surprisingly, guilt wasn’t anywhere near the top. My husband hadn’t been using my pussy enough or wasn’t doing me much good when he did,...so “Why not?” I wasn’t going to leave my husband or deny him my body or anything like that so I figured what I did was my own business.Walter had given me his business card and after a few days I texted him with a good time to call. When he did he was very apologetic and said he hoped I felt okay about what happened. He was also married but horny so I. As I put my hands through thesleeves, they shriveled gradually into a child's proportions. Mydiminished fingers traced along the back center seam of thedress and found the zipper. With every inch of the dressfastening up, my torso regressed until it looked like itbelonged to a five years old child.I stared at my tiny bare feet and thought that I needed someproper shoes to match the dress. In an instance, a pair oflittle girl's tights wove up my girlish legs. They were whiteand had pretty. He grunted with each thrust until he was completely empty. He climbed off of her and collapsed in a chair. I looked at her gaping pussy, enjoying the beauty of a fresh fucked pussy full of cum. I then looked at the other guy and asked if he was ready for his turn. He wasted no time jumping between her legs and thrusting his hard cock into her cum filled pussy. He began fucking her with enthusiasm. She wrapped her legs around him and pulled herself up into his thrusts. He leaned over and began. ’ He looked at her for a few moments then nodded, got up and walked away towards her bedroom. Grace sighed and got up off Nicholas’ lap. ‘Goodnight,’ she said to them as she followed Adrian down the hall. She went to the toilet and brushed her teeth before going into her bedroom. Adrian was already asleep. He was sprawled out naked on top of the covers. Grace looked at him for a while. He was a magnificent looking man, grand in every way. He was huge in height and breadth and he was all.