Whispering in my ear, he asks a final time if I am sure about this and I quietly reply that I am. It's strange to see an unfamiliar cock moving closer...to me and I tense just a little as you draw closer. Lying the head of your penis on me, you pause and allow me to run my hand up and down it. Gently, I wrap my fingers around it before intently rubbing it up and down the narrowness of my wet and eager slit. Softly but firmly you press forward, parting my tiny pussy easily. I feel my husband's. No middle aged spread. No hair on my legs. No hair on my chest — not that there was ever all that much. My hand quickly confirmed that I was missing my beard and mustache — old friends that I hadn’t been separated from since getting out of the Navy 25 years earlier. Given everything else I was pretty sure that if I checked I’d find that I was less than 4’6” tall. I was always short and didn’t get to 5’ until well after I hit puberty. A quick check inside my underwear — other than my bout in the. My wife found out first and when she came back to the table, she said this could be a very interesting night. We were at a karaoke bar since I like to sing Karaoke and she is often sitting alone as I am singing. this never goes unnoticed by some of the more horny guys. I was up, singing some Joe Cocker one night and as I was bringing people in from the adjacent restaurant by doing one of my better job as a Joe Cocker impersonator, she left the table with another guy. I was back from singing and. "I didn't say it was her," Hermoine cut her off. "Just someone who cando that sort of change themselves like she can." If anyone would want to get back at us it would be Malfroy." Rhondasaid as Heromine shook her head."You always blame him." She replied."With good reason," Rhonda said. "The guy is a bloody creep." The girl's voice I heard did mention getting revenge on a mud bloodand her friends." Long Bottom said as he walked over to the group. "Injust the tone Malfroy used before all that.