I didn't know what I wanted,all I knew that what I wanted, wasn't here.I was just about to have a walk to the shop when I looked in my mirroragain. My...hair was around two inches long again. Not only that but it waspink! The same pink as my lips. My stomach started rumbling really badly.I could sort the hair out later, but right now I needed food. I pulled myscarf over my mouth and my hood over my head to hide the hair.The shop was only a short walk away. But when I got there, I stillcouldn't. "Oh you are so tight and warm, just let go and enjoy." Soon he started to relax and embrace these new sensations. She could feel him opening up and decided to try something different. She slowly slid her finger out, pausing at the entrance, then thrust it back in deeply. She loved the rush it caused and the sounds he made with each plunge.He was overwhelmed. His raised his ass to meet every thrust and surprised himself how much he liked it. "Mmmmmmmm...oh your ass is so sexy" she said. "It's so. She didn't try to lie to me, and she never tried to evade the responsibility for her actions.Call me a wimp, or a pussy-whipped husband or what you will; I forgave her, and put it behind me. It was a one-time thing, and was alcohol related — too much to drink and a known predator ready to pounce. I believe her assurances that she won't ever get into that position again.I don't suffer from visions of her having sex with him, or anything like that. I don't worry when she has to work late, or. But first.”I lean her against the shower wall while I spread her legs apart with my knees. On my instructions Denise grabs Ellie’s left leg and lifts it up high as I raise her right leg. Stepping forward I slid my dick into Ellie’s pussy for its full length. Ellie is leaning against the wall: frightened, breathing heavy, and gulping. Denise reaches over to play with Ellie’s breasts when I start to thrust back and forth. Several minutes later Ellie starts to orgasm despite the pain of my contact.