Half frightened, half elated.Giddy with the process of the transformation she had forced upon him. Shepushed herself up again, one hand returning to p...sh against his back, theother traced a finger across the ink on his thigh. She withdrew the toyjust short of leaving him empty, then left it wavering back and forth inthe entrance of his behind. Slowly at first, then faster, building up themotion till it was almost unbearable. Gasping for breath, he let his headfall forward, tumbling auburn curls. If I wanted to eat in just a hint and I'd have a feast prepared for me. If I wanted one of her girlfriends, Ellen would seduce her and then turn her over to me. Life was GOOD.Actually, this all didn't happen in the blink of an eye. It took a while too get her in the right frame of mind. It all started with an acquaintance of hers named Liz. A VERY nice looking lady with some of the finest enhanced tits I have ever seen. A great time was had by all in the backyard. Liz enjoyed it, Ellen enjoyed. The other swimmer, already standing, reached out to take his arm to offer assistance and he saw Victoria Grayson for the first time. She wanted to apologize for getting into his way, but Wyatt tried to assure her that apologies were not needed, and thanked her for helping him get his feet under him. She was wearing a black two-piece suit and the sun was behind her, adding a radiant glow to her glistening hair. Wyatt couldn’t help but steal enjoyable glances at her shapely body and envy the. “A little something for you, it was gathering dust in my cupboard for the last twenty-five years or so,” and you danced away… In my hand a mood-ring decorated with dolphins. Slowly it turned green. Deep-purple The next week I was out of sorts. I was cooking and the food burned. Stupid mistakes at the office (I’m glad my assistant is very capable) and my husband wondered where I was with my head. On and on I lingered at the image of your resilient pace, your exciting body and your piercing eyes..