“Yes can I help you?“I’m Jane from the hotel,“Oh I’m so pleased you rang me I would like to thank you for yesterday and if you would like to...come over to my studio this week I could show you the pictures we have taken for the brochure and if its ok with you I would like to take some more photos of you to keep in my studio to display my work,“I’m not sure about that what sort of photos are we talking about? What ever you want me to take, anyway see you say Friday,“Ok that fine it’s my day off I. By the time she had composed herself enough to let my cock slip out of her grip, She was in for another surprise. Betsy caught her breath, licked the last of my jism and looked up. As planned, standing in the doorway was Sharon, my wife! Betsy jumped back, ready for anything.Not a word was spoken as Sharon came towards us. Betsy was already on her feet, smoothing down her skirt and looking for a place to hide, when Sharon put her hands on Betsy's shoulders and looked deeply into her eyes.A part. James bent his shaft down and pushed the head against Sheila’s pussy, just below her clitoris. Two wrinkly, pink inner lips protruded from between her two fat outer lips, and they all rimmed a vagina that was obviously never fucked by a dick bigger than her hubby’s five point five inch penis. James pressed the head of his big black penis into the vortex around which those lips rimmed and flexed his powerful black buttocks to violate her body with penetration. Sheila immediately pressed her. I just went wherever the impulse took me, but I was careful to pay for everything with cash. No checks or credit cards for this trip. After I had gotten a couple of states away from Chicago, I found a secluded area in some woods and buried all my corsets, padding, and breast forms. Before I returned home I stopped at a barbershop and had my hair cut to a very masculine style. Back to Chicago and the stores near my apartment. I bought a wig similar to my original hairstyle, then went shopping.