And every one of their countless orgasms had grafted the outline of an idea on their brains. It was the idea that this bliss could last forever. That ...hey might always feel this happy if they only would follow up on their urge.Then Taylor had asked sweet Ms. Markovic if she wouldn't love to have the body to go with her slutty dreams."Uh?" she had said around his rock hard cock. Her blue eyes had opened wide."Wouldn't you love to have even bigger tits, honey? Tits to fuck cocks with? And a great. According to what I’d heard, she wasn’t anywhere near as self confident when I wasn’t with her. That could, and would, be worked on.I took the ring and slipped it over her finger thinking of the Martha Reeves song ‘Third Finger Left hand’. It was just a little bit too big but that didn’t matter for now. The look on her face as she held her hand up was alone worth every penny of the ring’s cost.Upstairs, she was a bundle of nerves held together by the determination that had brought her through. Desperate to get my hands on every last drop of the studly steeds tasty cum, I grabbed the shaft with both hands and ferociously jerked it off as my lips and tongue expertly massaged the head. This went on for what felt like mere seconds before the animals manhood came to life. It jerked around madly in my hands and mouth for a moment before something hot and gooey hit my tongue. A powerful moan escaped me as unclenched my throat muscles and let the tasty treat flow into it. As with most of my. A few days later she comes home from work wear a skirt and one of her see thought tops. Puzzled I asked her was it hot at work. She smiles and said kind of it got hot from lunch time onwards. And winked at me. Turned round bent over to take her shoes off. And flashed me her bare freaky shaved pussy. Turns out the new young lad had been flirting with her since he started. And she fancied see if he was all talk or not. She had decided to go with the shirt skirt bra and light top. As she know how.