Then their prayers change. They become prayers of thanks that they, at least, can attract a man.”She sobbed deeply, “I have to wait for a man to s...umble drunkenly out of the cantina late at night.” She sobbed again. This time it was an even deeper, body-wracking sob. “And I always have to leave before morning,” she gasped, “lest they see my ugliness.”“But you are healthy,” Merlin said. “You are strong. Why do you think that is?”“I think it is the power of the curse that made me what I am,” she. She had never thought about cheating, but she too had become bored in her marriage. She thought a young stud would be exactly what she needed to feel like a woman again.Donna would be turning fifty in the Fall. She felt like she was going through mid-life crisis and needed a little boost in her life. After dinner, Donna said goodbye to her friends and hurried home. She was going to look up that website that her friend had told her about. She had every intention in joining and finding. Then we’ll move on.” So I did, and in a minute or so it was almost as if I had a dick in my ass every day. “I think I’m ready,” I said. “Okay,” he came back, and pulled his dick about halfway out. “Now how does it feel?” “Like you took something away,” I moaned. “Do you want it back in?” he asked. “Yes!” I cried out. “Okay then,” he said, “let’s have some fun.” And fun it was. Grasping my hips, Marty began sawing in and out of my nether region, fast, slow, deep, shallow, hard, gentle. Just. Most of her wardrobe consisted of loose jeans and hoodies. The were comfortable, but... 'Maybe I need to be outside of my comfort zone.'Zoey sighed, toweled herself dry, and headed back to the computer.This was part of Zoey's routine as well, many nights. She slept nude, so she didn't bother to put on clothes after her shower. And she was still wide away, so she would often tire herself out a bit by making herself cum. She had a small library of kinky clips and stories saved on her computer,.