She knows your cock and its every gyration and emotion like the back of her hand. This was different. It was odd that you werent hard, yet much larger...in size. Of course, this was your sexy wife Jenny grabbing your dick you were going to get hard! You began to harden up and grow to your new size of eight inches. Her tugs suddenly got more brisk, and her feeling of weirdness soon faded as she was lost in stroking your cock. Wow, youre just ready to go, arent you, Anthony? Jenny asks you. She. From the waist up, I was perfectly decent, but below all that covered my pussy was my little pink thong, the front of which was already wet with the lubricating juices that had seeped out of my vagina. I parted my legs, making it obvious what I wanted.It was Adam's turn to slip to the floor. He placed one hand on my inner thigh, and with the other pulled my thong to one side, revealing the glistening pink of my pussy, already wet with my secretions. My labia were puffy and wet with arousal, as. She had the lacy strip between her legs pulled to one side and I could see, through the mirrored doors of the fitted wardrobe that ran along the wall at the bottom of the bed that she was stroking the tip of the vibrator that had caused the problem up and down through her cunt lips. Her legs were spread wide and I could see every intimate detail of what she was doing to herself and by the way she was groaning she was really enjoying it and for a moment I just stood there in an almost trance. She was back to wearing the impossibly short jean cutoffs that the body had come with. All of her other clothes -- the silk dress, the sweater and leggings, her blackjeans, and all her silk underclothes -- were dirty or soiled. That was another downside of selling herself on the street. She was going to need some more clothing -- more stuff that was sexy, but easy to put on or take off.It would be nice if she had a place to take the johns back to. Not her apartment -- she was pretty sure.