She continued:“Wanna do doggy?” That was my dream .Doggy roughfucking Beyonce while spanking her great ass and pulling her hair .Maybe her begging...for more .I couldn’t refuse that offer so while she set her in place I lubrificated my cock another time .She was on the edge of the couch with her knees, forearm placed on the pillow, looking behind her and waiting for me .That was an exact scene from one many fantasies and sexdream I had about her .I couldn’t cum I had to fuck her like that for at. "It's bullshit Jess. What happened should have happened, maybe not in those circumstances but there's no denying this." I gestured with my hands at us and she looked lost for words. "Look I shouldn't have sent all that shit in a stupid text message the other night. I got wasted and it seemed like a great idea. But that doesn't mean it shouldn't be taken seriously because let me spell it out to you Jess. I... Love... You." She started shuffling in her seat, unsure of what to say. It was funny to. "---------------------------------------------------------------------Both Michelle and Claudia were totally exhausted but they found theirpurses and tumbled into their car and drove home. Michelle askedClaudia to drive, since she was still very sore. When they got there,they each took a hot shower and changed into their nightgowns. Claudiawas very curious about what had happened to Michelle and asked, "Let'sstart at the top. Have you enjoyed being a woman for the last twoweeks?". Gerald grabbed at the only part of what he'd heard that he could accept. He looked at the white-board. Most of the guesses were clustered in the mid and upper 20s. His mind felt numb, but he pointed at a number no one had picked yet. "Thirty-three," he said and reached for his wallet."Thirty-three? Man, that would be down to her ankles! We've never had one go that big. But thanks for the good thought."His daughter was also having trouble comprehending what was happening to her. With a room-full.