She held his ass cheeks and grunted for him to fuck her deep. Jeremy gave her a hard pounding that echoed around the room with the sound of their fles... meeting. My wife was leaving fingernail scratches on Jeremy's back and ass cheeks as she came hard. Then, Jeremy blew his humongous load as deep inside my wife as he could drive. I watched as cum spewed from around his shaft, running down my wife's crack to her anus spread open beneath his balls. They continued to kiss passionately. When they. My fingers grazed the flesh of her chest, tracing the shape of her torso. I kissed every inch of her exposed body, getting a slight moan from each touch, each kiss, each motion. Next was the denim. I began by unzipping the jeans, giving her room to wiggle that fabulous butt, moving the jeans down slightly. I then snipped from the waist down, revealing her skin (without underwear in between) to the open air. Tearing them off, I began to kiss her feet. Left to right and back again, each kiss. Just enough to let me know he cared. That was what ran through my mind. Was it sick? I don't know. I only know it made my lady garden wish to be furrowed. For the past year, I knew Mum had run her home as a small B&B renting out a couple of rooms. She did tell me with a shake of her head that, at first, she could never seem to rent my old bedroom out for more than one night, even if it had been booked ahead for longer. The guests complained of hearing odd noises, like moans and groans, and. ?Before you started on female hormones I didn?t have the strength to.? Paula replied as she gave Paul a hug and a kiss on the forehead. ?Now I?m going to make our greatest dreams come true.? ?How?? asked Paul.?Let?s just call it magic,? Paula answered. ?It is the magic of a soul longing to be set free. Do not worry though. This is no brainwashing. You will still be who you are now and only your body will have changed.? ?What do you mean?? Paul asked as Paula became transparent and flew straight.