Faster and faster he rammed his cock into her belly, reaming out her cunt completely with every stroke. "You like fucking, don't you, Walter? Ung...h! That's why you fucked yourmother, isn't it? You just wanted a nice, tight pussy to fuck. Isn't that right?" Walter just kept on grunting and humping, banging his stiff prick into her pussy. Margaret humped and wiggled to meet his strokes, shuddering every time the stiff cock reached the innermost depths of her cunt. "Do you have a. It was only when Charlotte moved over on the couchunder her legs and began working on her thighs that itdawned on her why the young woman had never taken interestin Jason's advances.Rachel's eyes popped open and met Charlotte's gaze. She wasunsure of how to proceed. For weeks now she had beennormalizing herself to the fact that she was going to besharing Jason with Charlotte and had never considered anyother scenario."Charlotte," Rachel began. "I a... I think that maybe weneed to talk about. I didn't even know what I wasexperiencing but I was hooked for life.I am very poorly endowed and did not date until I went to college. Imarried a wonderful woman and we have been married for 37 years. She knowsof but does not approve of my desires. She did let me keep in my drawersand exclusively wear only women's panties for several years, but then askedme to stop.My first venture out in fem was in the early 70s. I was not very good butseemed to pass about 75% of the time. I have purged my. "Kate?" my mother sounded puzzled, "What's wrong?"I didn't answer but ran upstairs to my bedroom, I went to where my jeans were hanging, but as my hand reached to it a voice inside my head said,"It doesn't suit you little fox, a young girl like you should be dressed as befits a lady!" I knew the voice, I heard it in my dream - or whatever it was - last night, it was His voice, Darcy's and my body was listening to it, stopping me from wearing what I wanted.I tried to reach her tee-shirt, but my.