She was already coming before I had clambered up from my knees and was ramming my cock into her.Her hands flew from her tits and wrapped around my ars... as I rammed and rammed her sex. I swear I could have got my balls inside her as well had I known how. She gaped and gushed – her juices smeared my thighs almost to my knees as I almost splashed around inside her. She came and came and came as I pumped myself inside her – replastering her insides with my semen. It was uncontrollable for both of. Spit already applied to my cock, my cock already pushing athis back door. And as I slowly sink my uncovered, raw cock into him, hewails quietly... "Noooooo!" Soon, I am completely buried in him. Balls deep. He struggles to standup. I keep him doubled over wedged to the wall. I see that he has recovered the condom, and is clenching it in his handall the while he is still trying to stand, this makes me chuckle in a low,cruel way. His struggle just adds excitement to the dance, his. I knew what to expect. As the days turned to weeks, and the weeks to months, I became more demure and lady-like, but also grayer - and more bosomy. Six months later I was getting dressed. My hair now had broad bands of gray radiating from my temples and forehead with more gray sprinkled into the rest. My rather furry muff had become salt-&-pepper already. I was wearing a girdle, stockings, a half-slip and a bra. It was weird to me. This reality had developed flying cars but not pantyhose or. ?He kept pulling until I could feel my eyes pulling against the strain as I kept sucking with my all my strength. ?Finally my lips pulled off of his cock with a little pop and I literally leapt up onto the bed. ?I was as obedient as I had ever been. ?I was enthusiastically awaiting his command. ??He snapped his fingers and pointed to his dick and I crawled over as quickly as I could and began to suck again. ?"Roll over bitch, onto your back and put your hands and feet up in the air while you.