”“Then get off, silly,” he said.“No! Never! I love it! I’m just afraid I may faint.”“You’re not going to faint,” he said, smiling. �...�Use your stomach and hip muscles. Wiggle forward and backward.”“Like this?” she asked, tensing her abs and trying to move the part of her that was joined with part of him.To her astonishment, she was able to move, not much, but an inch or two. Not only that, but when she did that, the thick thing inside her seemed to massage her insides in places she hadn’t even. That made me look all the more, virginal, and quite a lot sexier to my mind. I watched myself cupping non existent breasts and feeling rather sad. Standing up again I marveled at the way my leg muscles were stretched by the heels, by the new stance they forced me to adopt. Standing taller and straighter, seemingly slimmer and altogether softer, more, female."Just you enjoy yourself Mark, lie back and relax, allow the feelings to soak into you. Remember how each tiny little sensation meant so. I pushed my tongue a littler deeper and her moan turned to a gasp. After several minutes of teasing her pussy with my tongue I clamped my mouth around her clit and sucked. Mandy ’ s moans turned to gasps as I sucked and licked her. At one point she gave a jump as I flicked my tongue over her anus. I turned my attentions back to her clit and slid a finger into her wet hole. The combination of my finger, my licks and sucks soon tipped Mandy over the edge. Gripping my head and pushing me hard. He explained that he had worked shift most of his life and going to bed late was just part of it and besides my wife and me don't have any intimacy and haven't for decades. This didn't surprise her at all but then his wife came into the room and the discussion changed tact.A few nights later after she and the wife had finished a game of chess; the wife retired and he was busy with his research. This was the opportunity to test her theory. Wearing only a dressing gown she appeared at the door of.