"Rory, can't you change us back into the right sex? I don't want to be a woman." "Nope, the other Lauren found my spell book and hid it somewhere. Tha... bitch will never be able to use it but we'll never be able to find it either. You don't have to stay married to me but remember this, you're Lauren now and always will be. She never worked outside the home, she dropped out of college when we got married because she wanted to start a family. That hasn't worked out but we can keep trying." Now you. After about 10 minutes of trying, I had only gotten the head in. "I'm too tight, aren't I?" Well, you're definitely tight Kathy. Are you okay? I'm not hurting you am I?" No, you're not hurting me. I probably wouldn't be so tight if I'd tried this earlier now would I? I mean, I could have least touched myself or something." Don't worry about it. We have nothing but time." At this rate, your k**s will be back home before you get in me."I laughed a little. "Okay, let's try something different. You. Black lace openworked lingerie is what they called it, with a matching bra. Anneli translated for me, and told me that all the different models were wearing different styles of lace, some leather, and latex and pvc clothes, purely meant to be erotic and possibly worn in the swingers clubs or private parties. All lingerie shown was crotchless, but you had to know it to see it.I took my pictures and focused at the crotch in the hope to see something, because she was very pretty. She wasn’t shy to. “I can’t find a place to rest it in your mouth. Try flicking your tongue around it. I think your tongue might be in the way.” Cindy licked her tongue all around the hard shaft. For some reason, the old man kept almost pulling his cock out. Cindy decided she needed to help him, so every time he thrust back she thrust forward to keep it in her mouth. Then he would thrust forward and it would slide deep down her throat. She held her head still then and tried to keep it in her throat, but he would.