Hair that fell all the wayto my lower back. If the face of Helen of Troy could have launched athousand ships, then my face could launch a hundred thou...and, as it wasfar more beautiful than any female face I had ever seen. My body wasflawless. Large, but not too large breasts, topped a perfectly hourglassfigure. Wide, but definitely not fat hips were accentuated by a narrowwaist. A perfectly flat stomach ended in a short close-cropped goldentriangle of hair framing my new womanhood. Long,. “But, he’s your husband. I would never consider…well, you know.” “Never is a long time, Emily,” Janice said. “And, as far as being my husband, yes, he is. But, I don’t own him. The important thing is that he be honest with me.” “Which makes me wonder,” Emily said, “if he has talked to you about this fantasy of his, or did you sort of figure it out?” “Oh, no,” Janice said, chuckling. “He told me. We have this sort of agreement. I promised not to be hurt if he lusts after others as long as he. . She is really hungry to make love… Her face is become red.. And boobs is moving like balloons… She is moaning yyyyyyyyyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa………. Uuuuuuuppppppppp……. Her hair is covered her shoulders and backside … My hands were holding with Her hands… She is fucking fucking I was enjoying while looking at her… I was in heaven… She is really hungry female… She held my chest and pressing my nipples while fucking me… I have taken her boobs in my hand and pressing it very hard…Dear fuck me hard. Her husband was being held on a charge of attempted murder as well as using his firearms to threaten people. He hadn't been able to make bail and no one had stepped forward to get him out. I thanked her for the update.We had a few people come by during the day though it picked up that evening. I called the airline that afternoon asked for a status update. They said that no survivors had been found though a few bodies had come to the surface. I gave them Emily and Jack's names and explained my.