I had let myself in with the key she gave me and waited for her to arrive. She was no sooner in the door, her tight blouse fighting with her tits and ...er fitted skirt slightly ruffled from the day, then I was on her. I guided her quite roughly into the dining room, and, in spite of her protests of not being ready, bent her over the table and yanked her skirt up over her stocking tops, whilst tangling with my own pants. Once my cock was free of entanglement and proudly pointing to her pert,. Then I wore the bangles till 1/3rd of my forearm. Now it was time for the reality check. I slowly walked towards our dressing table mirror and what I saw blew my mind.Anyone would be fooled that I was a girl with a boy cut. Feeling proud of my work, I added the last touches of my transformation. I applied the red lipstick and put the bindi in place, followed by earrings and nose hoop (press type). The final result was a super sexy girl people would kill to have sex with.The main question for me. He leaned down to whisper into my ear, and his words sent a shiver down my spine. Soon enough I took hold of his hand and lead him towards my car. After About five minutes of him showing off his amazing tongue-work in my mouth, we finally got in, and I began to drive to my place. He couldn't wait, and neither could I though. Soon enough his fingers had crept onto my thigh, slipping down to gently brush across my nethers, while my right hand dipped into his slacks, grabbing hold of his length. I. He grabs my tits just as he makes one final thrust before emptying his balls in my ass. God, it feels like he’s just filled me up. How can that be? He fucked Henrietta twice before coming over here. Man, he must have one Hell of a quick recovery time. But, I can feel his cum deep inside my rectum. God, I need it in my pussy now. ‘How about it stud? Can you do it again in my cunt?’About that time Henrietta comes back out of the house – totally naked. ?Well, stud,? she says to him. .