And I'm, still notused to them." Maybe we'd better get them today. So, he can learn to walk in them,"Mrs. Monroe said.I thought, 'What the hell have ... gotten myself into. I love being Beckawith Sara. But now the world is going to see me. I guess I did saythat I'd try to do this.'As we were driving to the shoe store. I realized something and said, "Iknew something was wrong. I haven't eaten today." It is almost lunch time. We'll stop, and it's my treat," Mrs. Monroesaid."Mrs. Monroe. I. Well, to be more accurate, I had what looked to be avaginal opening. A simple pair of two lips with sparse hair surroundingit. Using both index fingers I gently pulled them apart, revealing morefolds and layers and what had to be the proverbial tunnel leading inward.The skin was already wet, and I couldn't wait anymore to find out what Ifelt in my heart I already knew. I pressed the tip of my middle fingerat the entrance, pushed it slowly in. When the whole finger was in Iwiggled it around,. I kept watching and slowly started undoing my own pants. It was doing the trick. I was totally into myself when he put his cock through the hole I stared at it and the mad suddenly said” Come now it is why you are here so why don’t you take it”. While I had all my fingers into my pussy I started blowing the guy. Those only made me fist myself again. I was getting off on it big time. I sucked him fast and hard. I took it all in my mouth and every time I did my fist pushed inside. Her hands were on Wynne's waist and theyfound a rhythm together, their hips swaying in unison. Lana looked intoWynne's eyes and smiled her wicked grin. Wynne felt something flutteringin her soul. Lana moved her hands upwards along the contour of Wynne'sbody, around the swell of her breasts and up again, raising Wynne's armsup into the air. Holding Wynne's arms up above her head, Lana thenquickly lowered one hand to Wynne's hip and spun her around, pressinginto her from behind in the same fluid.