I poured the two glasses of wine and carried them back to the bedroom my wife and I usually shared. Linda's cunt was now about halfway down Ronnie's ...taff. She was keening as she inched her way down to being totally stretched and filled. I set the wine glasses on the night table then sat on my desk chair and watched, my own little buddy now in my hand, my pants at my ankles. When Linda was all the way down onto Ronnie's monster cock she leaned forward and kissed him passionately on the lips. . 'Jane' noticed that the tables had somehow been turned, and he was suddenly faced with the proposition that 'George' was the victim. The small matter of his own transformation was being overlooked. "Okay. So what do we do know?" 'Jane' asked. 'George' took a deep breath, satisfied with the conversation's outcome. "Well, I really do think we had better go to work. You don't want to lose your body and your job in the same day," she reasoned. 'Jane' looked up in terror. "Hey! There's no way I'm. She was all open up now. She was talking about her life. She had a conservative life. She never had any friends in school and college. She never had a boyfriend and she married off at an early age. Her husband had been most of the time in gulf and he come once six months. Her daughter was most loving g to her and after she got married she had become lonely. It was a good thing that we met and she is less lonely now. She blurted about her marriage and that how she felt after her husband cheated. Marion rose gracefully to her knees.She began to open the young cowboy's big buckled belt, then unsnapped the waistband of his jeans and began to toy with the clasp of his zipper. She drew it down a few inches, then pulled it back up, teasing him.She could feel the heat of his cock and balls coming right through his jeans. Her face was glowing in that heat. She drew the zipper all the way down. Jake wore no underwear.His prick leaped out like a frenzied bull rushing into the corrida, looking.