She stopped for a second and felt the new weightson her chest. The feeling was so unusual. She cupped them and lifted themslightly. She touched her ne... nipples and felt a wave of pleasure. Theywere sensitive, almost like having balls on your chest she thought. Tonimade her way towards a mirror. She could not believe what she saw. Tonisaw a hot, redhead looking back in the reflection. She was about 5'4" ifshe had to guess. Her face was hot, almost like Lindsay Lohan, but withsofter features,. That just seemed to feed the rage or whatever it was that was burning white-hot in my head, and in my loins, and I took her. I didn’t make love to her, my beautiful, gentle, caring, loving wife; no, I took her. I assaulted her, one hand on her shoulder, holding her back against me so that I wouldn’t knock her down, and the other entangled in her hair, a large handful of her beautiful auburn locks in my hand like a bridle, pulling the reins and her head up and back as I slammed into her, driving. Wow! Did you make breakfast? Holy cow!” Amy didn’t do what she did last time, slap and shout at her beau.She kissed him ... and then she kissed him some more. She slipped him some tongue, too. She then kissed his neck, followed by his chest, her mouth hungry for more than just Southern cooking. Right then she wanted Jamie himself. She let things happen naturally, and this led to raising her dress above her head. The next thing that left her body was her bra, followed by her panties. Amy. I was scared. I thought I was making sounds but I couldnt hear anything. My vision had lost focus when all of a sudden he let go off my neck and pulled out of my pussy at the same time. I gasped for life and it came back to me with the realisation that I was squirting hard on Gordons face. My body was now convulsing involuntarily and I didnt know why I was crying. Gordon got on top of me again and kissed my face gently to calm me. I too held him tightly, quivering in his arms like a helpless.