And she is worthy of a new name.Xenora.That will be her name. Yes, Xenora has a nice ring to it. She smiles at herself, content with herself. Then an ...rge surges in her—that burning need, the burning lust. Yes. She needs to satisfy it, she has to cure it, she wants to feed it. But these tattered clothes won’t do, they just don’t fit her new look. Not at all.She tears away the material to stand in all her glory before the mirror. A stirring in her cock at the sight of herself causes it to. She held my head and pressed it further on her boobs and was moaning at the same time. I was so engrossed in sucking her boobs that I forgot everything, she was trying to put me away. So I wondered why, when I came to my senses I heard her cell phone ringing.I looked at her and asked, “Who might be calling you at this time of night?” She said, “It must be my husband.” I asked, ”Do you want to answer it.” She said, “Of all the time he had, he decided to call me, at the middle of the night. Let. Four-hundred plus crowds for your shows.”“So-ah, I wanted to reward you for having the number two and number three largest crowds in our Aeolian Hall’s history,” Mr. Jeffery said as he patted Brick’s and Eda’s hands on the bar’s countertop.“Ohh! Wow!” Brick excitedly said with her large green eyes nearly bugging from her grinning face.“Are you more excited about the extra money or...” Mr. Jeffery asked.“Two of the three largest audiences, ever! That’s huge!“ Lynette interjected with excitement. .. then he done me hard and fast. I became wanton slut and felt no remorse about it. The sex was primal and noisy, mainly me howling and the table scr****g on the floor. My husband never appeared to see what the noise was all about. I caught the reflection of our tryst in the window. Just watching Tors big frame pounding me from behind, while he held my hair like reins made me feel even hornier. My fanny had never been so satisfyingly full of such wonderful cock pulling me inside out; my huge.