Very feminine and like her smelled of strawberries. She walked me to the corner and there it set she said I cannot get it even to start very well it m...kes a really bad clicking noise when it does. She asked if while I looked at it if I minded her jumping in the shower and her changing. I thought she looked phenomenal in that skirt and blouse but said sure no problem.While she got her stuff ready and headed to the hall to the shower. I set to work it took me about a minute to realize her drive. .fuck me!!” she cried out as I thrust my cock up into her hungry pussy. Her tits crushed against the wall as I drive my cock up into her pussy. “Ohhh…” she gasped, biting her lip, moaning as her cunt began to swallow my cock. “Touch my tits…Bhaiya….fondle my boobs….love me…love your sister…love your wife!!”I gripped her tight firm ass, spanking it lightly with my hand as I remember she loved being slapped. I was beginning to bang her hard, over and over. Fucking her fast, I drove her into a. After struggling for several minutes to maintain my concentration on both my kissing and my efforts to remove that pesky bra you had on, I succeeded in my attempt to unfasten the bra strap and I had you pull your bra off magically through your sleeve. There can't be a single man in this world who isn't still amazed how a woman can do that! Now that your bra is off, my hand moves to encircle your breast again. But this time, I start to not only squeeze your breast, but also to start taking your. ......"What the........" Tracey said. This was a different Traceynow, though. She was no longer a mousy brunette, she was a stunningredhead.I touched myself. I was so happy to be back. My body seemed wholeagain; no tiny titties, no useless little cock between my legs. Istretched, feeling every muscle in my body sing with joy. I felt sorryfor that unhappy little guy, wherever he was. I knew I had to help himsomehow, but I wasn't exactly sure how.I looked at Tracey. She looked even better.