When he saw me he went crazy..we did wild sex that night. On next morning he ask me to wear wear normal bra and transperent shirt. I did tgat, but whe... i show him he said to wear jerkin ober this ,because it risky to be like this in hotel or walk in public. My husband have some plan in mind.We hire new car and we start out journey. He ask me what can i do for him. I said anything to make him happy. He said remove your jacket , i did in seconds. Then he stops car near some decent man to ask. It was for their own good, the Fag-Hag decided. Their new boyfriendshould be strong enough - to enforce their strict, girly dress code; butalso be sexually interesting. Someone sexually potent enough to charmtheir lovely hearts away - from all their bad habits and worsecompanions.They were troubled young males, with addiction and sexual identityissues. Poor pretty youths in need of romantic rescue, and the Fag-Hagresolved to help. All she needed was a plan, a clever way for her to doit. . The sad thing was Robert was diagnosed with cancer and after a relatively short illness he died. Helen was as you can imagine devastated and grieved heavily. She went off the rails for a while, drank too much, had disagreements with her family and friends, overall lost her mojo and sense of purpose. At the time we did not see much of Helen, when we did you could tell how devastated she was. We learnt more about her grieve and emotions long after Robert’s death as Helen came back from the abyss. Do anything…just don’t hurt me”She stood over him and spread her pussy lips. Her clit glisten with dripping pussy juice. He looked up her long legs to the most beuitfull pussy“I been working out all day, making a sweat. My pussy got a little sweaty and smelly. I want your bitch ass, to clean up ever drop”“Listen lets rethink thi..”She stomped on his balls“Aaaaaaaaaaaa”“Not asking”Michelle straddled his face and rode him“Lick you pussy. Mmmmmmmmmmm fuck deeper”She grabbed his balls and.