Our hips moving in rhythm as we fucked. At this point I was happy I had jerked off earlier because it was helping me last longer. I pulled out and put...her on her knees with her face down on the bed. I softly kissed her ass cheeks, noticing she only had a slight tan light from what was probably a thong. I smacked each cheek and watched her wince with each blow. Once they were each a little pink, I spread her cheeks and began to tongue her asshole and finger her pussy. "Oh my what are you doing?". Hmmmm, not a bit ofshame, either. And I’m not drunk.) “Jeez, your slow.”I’m not thinking now as I help him undress, throwinghis clothes as far as I can, as if he might change hismind.Thinking again: ‘Tom’s penis is so big around, not aslong as David’s, but hard and beautiful. Will my mouthfit around it. Yes… Hmmm, god it’s so soft yet hard.What a paradox.’Wave upon wave of sensual desire sweep through me. Nomore thoughts. Just erotic. Barely breathing, I slid the dress on, and marveled at its almost perfect fit. The towering velvet boots I had removed from the mannequin actually fit my small feet. When I stared into the big dressing-room mirrors I...I don't know. Gone was Albert Morris, consummate nerd. My long auburn hair, and narrow face, looked like they belonged on the extremely feminine figure in the mirror. Even as I wobbled on the ridiculously high heels, I felt poised and graceful. But my hands were so out of. That night after dinner she told me to go get a shower,which was a in her bathroom,after i got in there and got naked i noticed her hamper in the corner and had to check it out andwhat i found was some size 14 nylon panties,dream come true,as i picke dthem up i could see the crotch had gray pubes stuck in it.i thought this granny must be very hairy,so get my shower and walk back over to my room and i notice my stuff has been moved around and the bed was made different,so now i am thinking she.