He tried to think it allthrough. It was going to be very strange. He wanted to make sure that itwasn't going to go south in a really bad way.Ashley ha... walked this tightrope for many years. How do you explain tosomeone I'm not what I appear to be? How do you say I'm a freak? How doyou tell someone that deep inside this beautiful red-haired, green-eyedfemale model is a guy? Ashley had to be careful with everything she saidand did.In social settings, Ashley always reminded herself not to appear. As I watched she ran her fingers down her pussy and back up but never inside so i followed and licked on top of her sweet swollen lips. I did this for minutes to as she parted her lips she ran her finger up and down inside left lip and then the right lip. Her finger going back and forth as her moans became louder. I took my cue again and followed my lead. Now my tongue is getting saturated in her sweet juice and I am trying to lick and swallow every drop I can. Then her finger goes to her clit. We caught the next bus and drove back home.The door is opened and I sit on the sofa in the visiting room. She went into her room. I seem so frustrated and annoyed by what I saw in the morning. I want to punish her for the immoral act. I stood up and walked in to her room. She was undressing. Without the knowledge, I pushed open the door and got in. She stood there topless. Seeing me in her covered, her top with her hands and groaned “go away”. I turned back quickly, but something urged me to. I came in just few moments, screaming loud under his hard long stroke. He then started slapping my buttocks so hard I came again. He kept pumping me in a hard brutal way, ignoring my desperate pleas for mercy. He finally pulled out and came over my bare ass.I felt his sticky warm cum covering my rosebud.Marion then laughed and started working his thick finger in my ass. He said I was a very sexy old bitch and he wanted my tiny asshole riding onto his black cock.I was sure he would tear me apart.