Her eyes full of lust, she unbuttoned my pants and took my cock deep into her warm, wonderfully wet mouth. I buried my hands in the thick mane of dirt... blonde hair that framed her soft, round face as my cock grew fat and hard in her mouth. It occurred to me, as my wife looked up at me with my dick in her mouth, that she looked a bit like the blonde getting worked over by four guys on the screen: blonde hair, vicious curves and altogether stunning tits with nipples like clamnecks: thick and. I'd told her of being spanked, but not of beingstrung up by my hands and sexually tortured and trained.As I slid my small breasts into a disgustingly little pink and mauvenumber my inner voice said I was half way there, it couldn't get worse. I had to admit, it had got stable, weird but stable. Yes, I wore women'scloths, had even worn dresses and skirts with the girls on shoppingexpeditions. I'd even grown somewhat comfortable with such things, butI'd stop in an instant once my year was. He lifted her legs over his shoulders and lined his hard cock up with the slit between her legs. He started with just the head of his tool, short-dicking her in and out. She moaned in pleasure.He quickly moved on to shoving his big cock all the way in, causing Carla to moan even louder. He fucked her hard and fast, causing her to cum over and over until finally, he unloaded a big wad of cum deep in her pussy.That first fuck session was just the beginning. An hour later he fucked her again. She. I could see she had a slender build.The main attraction though was her warm infectious personality. She had graciousness and a warmth that made everyone around her feel comfortable as she moved from table to table.This is crazy, I thought. I should just be grateful she is being so nice to me. I had better stop teasing her.I decided maybe the most I would be able to do with her - was to enjoy a fantasy with her in it once in a while.Jennie was busy cleaning the tables, wiping them down, getting.