She didn’t respond. The next day I called her up and introduced myself and continued our conversation. I asked her name. She responded “Ruchi”. ... proceeded further and asked her about her hobbies. She asked me ‘Y i wanted to know this’? Our conversation started and days went on. Within few days I made her feel comfortable talking to me. I came to know that she is married and have a child. Her husband is a businessman. Every day , as soon as her husband went to his office she called me up and we. I felt it but I knew it still looked like what I saw on the monitor after that bull pulled his big cock out of me. More like a cows pussy. There was light coming from the door. It was opened a little. I shuffled my way over to it the best I could with my new huge tits and ball sack. When I opened the door all the way I saw the room I was in was part of a warehouse and storage area on the outskirts of town. I looked back into the room and saw it was completely empty. No sign of Holly or any of. “Sorry boy, it happens with some women when we come hard a few times in a row. We’re the easy ones to tell if you’re doing the right things.” She laughed. I was bemused by my situation, and because Anne seemed a bit dazed I felt bold enough to ask her to join me in the shower. The look she gave was strangely affectionate, maybe because I wasn’t offended by her squirty climax. After a few wobbly steps, she led me upstairs. Watching her huge buttocks and swaying tits I followed eagerly.When we. I pulled her closer to me, out chests meeting and our kiss never breaking. She started to shift her hips back and forth in my lap. Her small breasts rubbed against my chest and my cock started to harden with the constant motion. I shifted one hand down, to grip her tight ass, and the other up to her chest to cup one of her lovely tits. Her hands wandered over my chest and out tongues stilled warred in each other’s mouths. Our kiss broke, and Angie shifted back slightly on my lap. We were both.