Stella hissed as it invaded her pussy. The shapeshifter retracted her weapon and propelled it once again into the welcoming cunt. Then, she kept up th... good work and her fucking pace developed with each push.The tongue was hitting Stella to the hilt. Soon, all the sensation centered within her pussy. She bit her lip. The walls of her cunt quivered in pleasure. She screamed as torrents of her cum gushed into grey girl's mouth...And she woke up in her dim-lighted boudoir. That vivid and weird. Au?erdem passten ihmStrumpfhose und Body wie angegossen. Er zog die Strumpfhose vorsichtigwieder hoch, danach den Body. Die Feinstrumpfhose war kaum zu sehen. Aberein angenehmes Streicheln auf seinen Beinen war zu sp?ren. In dem altenSpiegel konnte er erkennen, wie gut sich die Damenw?sche seinem K?rperanpasste.Warum nicht, dachte er. Jedenfalls besser als die Scheidung. Au?erdem:Man konnte die Sachen ja wieder ausziehen.Nachdem er gefr?hst?ckt hatte, legte sich Marc wieder aufs Bett.Allm?hlich. Yes, I wore a full compliment of underwear.TobyI didn't know why Angie insisted I dress up, but, by God, if she wanted me to dress up, I'd dress up for her. It was nearly 1:00 pm when I heard the doorbell. I opened the door, and there stood a beautiful woman, dressed to the nines, smiling brightly. I stared at her for a moment, and then it dawned on me."MOM?" I asked. "Hello Toby; it's been a couple of years, hasn't it?" I hugged her tightly, tears flowing down my face. "How did you find me?" I. When I woke, birds were singing, the air was crisp and I was keen to visit my old house. I must explain that after my dad had left the house, I’d heard the owner sold the property and some land, and the new owner had built a bird sanctuary in the grounds. The house sat in the middle of a wooded area with a beautiful stream in the back. The house was built of knotty pine and so the smell of the house was beautiful. Oh, how I hope it hasn’t changed. I have a lot of good memories of this house.