She said our guest was still sleep and she wanted to wake him. She was acting like a school girl. Well then our guest walked into the kitchen, his pan...s still undone. He was puzzled as to how he ended up in our house and with his pants down. He asked if there was a girl with him. My wife confessed to fucking him. He smiled big but then apologized as he could not remember. And then to my surprise she lifted the shirt above her sweet pussy and said he was welcome to hit it again. He looked over. . can we ride the bus ... both ways?" Sure! I'd be happy to get a taxi..." Mike, I don't want to ride in a taxi ... I want to ride the bus with you. Is that okay?"He looked a bit puzzled but shrugged. "Whatever, however, you want it, it shall be," he said. "I'm just happy to have your company."She smiled and his heart turned over again."Abby ... do you mind me calling you Abby?" He paused and waited for her to shake her head, "whatever you want, if ever you want anything, all you have to do is. ." I hastily ran out, shutting the door behind me. I just caught a glimpse of the most beautiful ass ever. I tried to get my mind off it, however I just couldn’t.Before long, it was already 10pm. We had a long day ahead so I decided to sleep early. Soon after, Alicia joined me...I pretended to be asleep for around an hour. Her hands were wrapped around my body, and mine just above her breasts... After concluding she was sound asleep, I slowly moved my hands downwards and reached for her. It hurt. But when she looked down, there were only reddish traces of the torn off bandages left on her otherwise perfect skin. The fake-looking melons rose from her slender ribcage with a deviant pride.They stretched her new strong skin into taut glory.The doctor poked a hard finger into the flesh. "Nothing as slutty as the real fake," he muttered. Fred squealed at the touch. The doctor slapped her giant tits. It made them swing into each other.Then he stepped back to admire his handiwork.Fred.