The other two librarians at the desk had appeared the way new librarians do, quietly and seamlessly absorbed into their new post. The fourth, though, ...as a mystery. Only the desk showed itself. Out of habit he went to the periodicals, where the newspaper sat unmolested on its shelf, passed over by the students for sports journals and fashion rags. He wondered idly when the last newspaper would be printed, even he, not an old man but certainly more dedicated in many ways to tradition, caught his. Despite her age, Grandma felt a faint tingling deep inside between her thighs.Misty’s ass was becoming crimson red and hot, and towards the end she raised her ass in the air in anticipation of the palm of his hand, no longer kicking, no longer complaining. However, before releasing her, he felt her ass and slipped his hand between her thighs to her sex. His fingers found her heat, slipping along her wet slit to her clitoris. She jerked her hips and yelped when he touched her nub, the size of a. I found a nice one in my dresser, put it on, and slippedunder the covers, falling asleep within minutes ...*******Chapter 10I woke up, and walked over to a mirror that was above my vanity.And was shocked to see that I was once again Mathew, and not Fiona, butstill walking.But I was still wearing the nightgown from last night.Before I could process this, Mom came into the room, and said, "Itstime for you to put on your dress for church." But ..." No buts! You promised, and a promise is a . Warm hands kneaded my bare ass, then parted my legs. Somehow I managed a whimper when his hard fingers stroked my pussy. “Christ, you’re wet!” Two fingers pushed into my vagina and swirled around inside. “And tight. Alex always said you had a really hot pussy.” “And a hot, hot mouth,” Alex said in a strained voice. He pumped faster into my eager mouth, and I thrilled as I slid my lips up and down his length. The sound of a zipper behind me and a long hard cock slammed inside me. All I could do.