How do I get him changed back without coming back to see you? I'll never get him in the car like this, never. He's so angry and she's such a whore -- ...hat? Help! Please, call me ASAP! Please! --Friday, 11:49 PMYou just have to be there, you just have to! I went back down to the bar and sat where I could watch. The DJ started about 9:30, and she went out to dance. I sat there and stared and stared but I couldn't believe that blonde bimbo in the baby T and big hair was my husband! I have never. Tim was kind of cute but way too old for me. I estimated him to be in his late twenties. I came to this bar every few months to pick out a college freshmen to be my lover for the semester. I didn’t care for jocks or muscle heads. I preferred the geeky smart types. My name is Cheryl and let’s just say I’m old enough to know how to do everything right. Most men my age try and get me to go to bed with them but they don’t have a chance. Older men are just too damn hard to train. Tim came back with. Although I was not an expert cocksucker, I must have been doing a good job; because she was moaning all the time and rubbing the back of my neck while I served her.After tasting her amazing Latin hard cock for another five minutes, she pulled my face up to hers and whispered in my ear:"I am going to fuck you now, little bitch…"Those words and her warm breath tickling my ear almost made me cum instantly. I mumbled some unintelligible words; but she knew that I was approving her wishes…She moved. There were about six of these, and I looked at each to see what they contained. To my horror, the first three were of me in the shower, and one of them, me getting myself off with my finger! I was fit to burst, and looked at the others; there was me on my bed sleeping, although Manju had obviously homed in on some particular parts of me; a close-up of my own butt; and although I was mortified that my sister had these images on her phone, I felt a pang of pride, seeing my assets from a third.