Afterwards, while Sue regained her breath, the whore slipped away. As soon as she could, Sue stood, grabbing her husband’s hand and pulling him bodi...y from the bar.“Jesus Christ, Sue, I had no idea what she was saying to me! You gotta believe me! I had no fucking idea!”“Take me back to the motel, Harry!” she told her husband.“Sue, I’m sorry, I didn’t know!” he protested.“Shut up, Harry. Just take me back to the motel and fuck me, Harry.”Harry gaped at his wife. “Wha ... What?”“Harry, if you. I wanted to cum so bad, and Jen knew it. She yelled "oh baby, oh baby, oh I want you so bad, and I know you cant wait to cum". The sounds of our bodies slamming into each were starting to echo in the breeze way. My fear was my wife walking out, and one of the friends that lived above us, seeing this. I watch Jen body shake as my pounds got stronger, and pulled her up. Her dress was coming off, and I stripped her naked. My hands held her breasts as I was slowly still fucking her. Kissing her. His humiliation would alsohelp salve her wounded pride.The first thing she did was throw out his boxer shorts and replace them withfrilly nylon panties. The boy's lower lip trembled as he was introduced tothem, but he was in no position to argue. Each day in school he had to hidethe gaily colored panties as he used the boy's room. Gym wasn't a problem ashis aunt had had him excused.But the panties were only the first step. Girls tee shirts, kneesocks andpenny loafers replaced his own. His hair. On this particular day, I was in my room and they were in hers. They were playing music loud, no parents home, and they eventually called me over to "judge" who's ass stuck out more (probably the root of why I'm an ass-man to this day?!). They each had tight jeans on, and they modeled for me. I stood there watching them, staring at their asses, (not too quick to judge!) I said I couldn't decide because their jeans were so tight, so they talked for a moment and said "hold on". They they.