I'm going to have to stop as I'm getting sore! I haven't written about our adventures before, but so many of you asked how the evening went maybe I sh...uld?When it was time for us to set off and Mrs B came downstairs I could have cum there and then. She is so beautiful. She had a little make up on, and her lips were ruby red, but best of all was that flush of colour in her cheeks she gets when she is feeling horny. She was wearing a light blue cotton dress and I could see she had no bra on as. I was horrified to see them still painted, yet thatsilly sissy feeling gripped me once again. I couldn't go to work withthem like this, not with painted nails. I could cope with my toenails,they could be hidden, but not my fingernails. I rushed out of the shower,drying myself as I went and began to search, in growing fear, for thenail varnish remover. After a furiously panicked five minutes I had togive in, where mum always kept it, it was no longer there!Time was beating me and my desperation. "Need any help with those, Victoria?" I said softly as I moved towards her. "Oh!" she straightened up and turned to look at me, her naked breasts jiggling as she did so. Without another word, I knelt down in front of her and reached up to replace her hands with mine at her waist, and, looking into her eyes, I slowly began to peel her pants down her thighs. I felt the wetness of her pants from her physical exertions of the past half hour. Her stomach was glistening with sweat, and the strong. While I was fucking her wet, juicy cunt,I slowly started fingering her ass. I wanted to fuck herass too! I asked her if she had ever been fucked in her assbefore and she said she hadn’t, I asked her if she’d liketo try tonight and she said yes. I continued fingering herass stretching her hole more and more, still fucking herpussy hard and fast. She was still cumming and my cock poundingin and out of her was making a slurping sound from all hersweet pussy juices. When I thought her asshole was.