"Whats wrong with me?" I joked."For a start you're too soft in the wrong places and you don't have theright interface," Sara shot back."Not 'Mech' eno...gh for you, huh?" We both laughed. "Can I ask you aserious question?" Sure." She nodded."Do you sleep with your prosthesis on?"Sara looked at me for a moment. "That is serious. But, it depends. Mostof the times, yes. But sometimes, I like to take them off before I go tosleep. It sounds weird but sometimes I like the brief feeling ofhelplessness. My breasts showing! Besides look at theseheels they must be 3 inches high! How can I manage walking all the wayto the car in these things?"Lower your voice Paul, you are squealing like a little girl. Your dressis to revealing? Your tits are showing? Your heels too high? Really? Notwhat most husbands would tell their wives! It's like this Missy, you canstay here and say hi to Matt, Tom, and Wendel and give the guys an eyefull or get your prettied ass out of here right now.!" What, NO Way! I am. He had the largest cock she had ever felt. In fact, it was even larger than the eight inch dildo she had at home…and it felt wonderful. Before she even realized it, she started to climax, and her cunt squeezed his cock in a rhythmical series of contractions. She thought he would cum right away, as well…her husband usually didn’t last this long, but as soon as her spasms started to slow, he picked up the pace, and began to pump her even faster and harder. His cock was slamming into her cervix,. She had a very a nice set of large breasts and he wondered what size her nipples were. Mark had never been with a lady this old and maybe nothing would happen but it would be interesting if something did. He thought she was sending out some signals but he wasn’t sure what these signals were saying. Mark was a little confused by how Connie looked at him and acted.They had a drink and gave the waitress their selections for dinner. When the food was brought to the table, they ordered a refill on.