.no way....maybe your husband eats his own wad, but I don't...I can't..." he groaned, delirious from Beth riding his hard cock."C'mon, kiss me, you kn...w you're curious," she hissed, cupping his chin in her strong hand."No....no...," he moaned, his barriers breaking down.Beth planted a kiss on his lips once, twice and by the third time Jack was so caught up in the feeling of fucking my wife's hot cunt that he went wild, frenching her madly, tasting his own cum, sucking it out of her mouth and. This had a great calming effect on her and she visibly relaxed in his arms. When he broke the kiss she stayed there with her breasts pressed against his chest. He then hugged her and she rested her head against him. “Thank you Erin, that was amazing. I hope you’re not mad at me” she gently shook her head and replied “no, I’m not mad. I liked it, except for being choked”. Ben replied, “Well if you are ever interested in getting together again, I promise not to do that to you.” Erin smiled, then. Holton,was older, but he had a crinkled smile that set me at ease right away."We have a procedure here that we have developed over a long period, andit's just what you need Brenda."He was talking as he examined me, then he asked me how soon my modelingwas going to start."A month they told me, why?" We only need two weeks from start to finish Brenda, please lay back." Inever felt the needle slip into my arm.Over the next two weeks I was transformed into a female, one bit at atime. Each day he. Turn around and press ‘G’.” Jenna Song listened as the elevator doors shut and felt the floor lighten against her feet. Eyes still closed, her lips pulled to a coy smile. So far, so good. Ding. Her knees buffered as the elevator came to a stop and the doors slid open. She stepped out. As she walked, her slipper flats on the marble floor made a soft patting sound rather than a crisp tap had it been a weekday and she was in heels. On Sunday afternoons, though, she rarely wore anything.