I didn’t know whether to run back upstairs out of embarrassment sit at the table and talk to her. I felt very naked with just briefs on, compare... to her house robe. “Really!” she said. There was no humor in her words now, and she walked over to me, looking at the bulge in my crotch. She reached out and touched the tip of my growing cock, then fondled me through the sheer cotton material of my briefs. I stood there, afraid, amazed, hormones raging. I didn’t have long to. .." she stumbled out. "I ... snuggle in my husband's arms at night and sometimes I still shed tears of shame for the things I did. Oh, I know that I was drugged and hypnotized, but still, I did those horrible things. I know what she feels like if she says she thinks she's spoiled goods." But you know better..." Yeah, I do. I know that part of my body isn't spoiled goods anymore, because Little One totally replaced my vagina. Not only did I have a hymen again, my whole vagina, including my womb,. There they met each other's thrusts as they went at it like two giddy freshmen. "Yes, yes, yes-yes-YES!" she screamed as he pounded her pulsating cunt. They fucked in that position for several minutes longer before she pulled away and, laying flat on her back, urged him to fuck her some more. She wrapped her calves around his thighs as he once again entered her sweltering pussy. She fucked him as he fucked her, working her hungry cunt up against his pounding penis stroke for stroke. It was. I respect gay people, but don’t find it a turn on.Hope you guys enjoyed the experience I had.It all started the other night when I met this chic at the local bar near where I live. She was there celebrating Christmas with her work colleagues having drinks. Things were going pretty good, when I asked her if I could buy her a drink. She immediately agreed. She already looked like she had had enough to drink, but I decided, “What the heck”. It was Christmas, and it was a time for celebrating.She.