She thought about the day she had introduced Lauren to Tim. She remembered their marriage, being asked to be the godmother of their child and, tragica...ly, the day of their accident. Then she, a single 37-year-old, took in their child to raise as her own. Diana looked at herself in the mirror. She still was a very good looking woman, even now at age forty-two. She had long, wavy, dark brown hair, a tan complexion that reflected her Italian descent. She was a business woman and was dressed as. Thesensation hit me all over my lower body. I knew I felt different, but Ilater learned that had a mirror been in front of me, I would have caughtmy ass growing out, and stretching these nylon pants. Feminine attire wasmuch more about hugging curves then it was about actually hiding anything.Of course, my hips had a hand in that process, by stretching outthemselves. For the first time, my body didn't feel like my own. I couldonly fear what would happen next. I didn't see it. In fact, all I. I slip my hand beneath you and slide my thumb and forefinger until they meet on each side of the fleshy wall inside you. My finger strokes your g spot, my thumb surges inwards and my lips and tongue keep up their movement at the same time. It’s a threefold assault, one that’s worked in the past. You might cry ‘no fair’ but I don’t hear you complaining I don’t realise, or care, that I’ve won until I feel the first seismic shudder building up in you. You grip me hard as you come and the tremor. I had experience in vaginal intercourse but had always wanted to try anal but the partners I had before would not do it. I headed right for her tight ass and she took it in stride. I proceeded to do her doggy style while she used her own hand to stimulate her clitoris. As I could see Terri was getting close to an orgasm I slowed down so as not to cum myself. Once I saw she was getting close I proceeded to throw it in high gear and fuck her at full speed. She started to cry out and I told her to.