Let's go."I followed my grandmother out to her car. My hands were visibly shaking onthe ride over. I no longer cared what I was wearing and there was ... partof me that wanted to simply call the whole thing off. The mall wassparsely populated, mostly mothers with young children and old peoplewalking for exercise. My clogs made a clacking sound as we walked. How didgirls keep these things from sliding off?"Emma?" said an older woman approaching us. "I haven't seen you in ages." Lucy," said my. He said, “Jesus Christ you are wet.” And gently rubbed two fingers across my wet pussy.He begins to rub his cock head on my wet pussy lips, then enters me slowly, entering me all the way to the hilt. I feel his balls against my pussy. He moves inside me with slow, deliberate strokes. He massages my ass as he thrusts deep inside my wet pussy. I feel his balls slap against me, as he picks up speed. He’s fucking me hard and fast now, plunging deep inside me, my hips arching back to meet him. Her lips spread wide as I lunged and forced myself all the way in.Thoughts of Sarah's soft fingers on my cock and of my hands rubbing lotion on her smooth skin filled my mind. With each thrust of my pulsing cock inside of my wife, my thoughts were of Sarah and her incredible toned and tanned body.It wasn't long until I felt my cock pulsing wildly. My wife was moaning and panting. I know she had cum already because I could feel her warm creamy flow surrounding my cock. I could hold it no. I'm beautifully dressed. Or dressed?When I see myself in the mirror I'm very happy with myself.Like a princess.I am madly excited and I look forward to seeing the Countess.She's coming."Who's standing here?But you're not a boy now, and I'll have to give you a girl's name.How about Lucy?You look like Lucy in that. "He comes to me and caresses me through the ruffles."How do you feel about it, Lucy?" Amazing, Countess.This was my dream.At home also occasionally when I put on myself some nice.