Sam crouched down, pulled off my shoes and socks and pants all in a second and there I was, in my birthday suit, rock hard cock pressed against my bel...y, wondering who I was going to attack first.That didn’t happen. Sam stood up and grabbed Lilly, pulling her into her body and started ravishing her mouth. The women started moaning into each other’s mouths as their tongues dueled. Their arms were wrapped around each other as Sam slid the zipper of Lilly’s dress down, down, down to her. "Are you all right?" I said. Only the voice that came out of my mouth didn't sound like my voice at all. I started to get a really, really bad feeling.I had been wearing a plain blue cotton work shirt when I came in. I looked down and saw that I was still wearing the shirt, only there was something new inside. I had breasts. Boobs. Tits. And from the looks of them, they were not small. I raised up a hand and touched one. Definitely real. Definitely warm. Definitely soft. Definitely attached to. ”I knew surely that it couldn’t be, but it looked like she’s only wearing a very thin robe.I turned and walked back to the sidewalk in front of her house, then made my way to her porch.I was standing at the bottom of her porch steps when she opened her front door. She really is wearing a thin robe, and she’s still behind the screen door.“Jack, please come upon the porch so we can talk. I’m not dressed properly to be seen on the porch ... I wanted you to know, I heard about your accident.”There. She reached up and pulled Kristen's face down until their lips met."Fuck me hard," Carole said loudly as she plunged her tongue inside Kristen's mouth. Her words were strong, confident and filled with need. She was no longer a meek submissive woman succumbing to Kristen's desires. She was a wanton slut who wanted and needed to cum.They mashed their mouths together in a torrid kiss as Kristen pounded her big strap on into my wife. Carole's breathing was ragged as she approached her first ever.