I was ready to move anyway so we bought a house about 10 miles from her work and we moved. We have been here a year and we have great neighbors everyo...e kept to themselves for the most part. Chat when we saw each other outside and things like that.Tom, my neighbor on the right side of our home caught me outside and told me that he was going to be moving. He found a smaller place where he wouldn't have to work as hard to keep it up and that he sold his house to his niece. Her name was Donna. She. “Grace, meet Mike dos Silva and his wife Celia. They’re people I shoot material for every now and then.”As Grace shook their hands an alarm went off within her brain. She knew what kind of material Irene referred to and that these people might have seen her on the website or in a magazine (Grace-9). Her worst fears came true when she shook Celia’s hand. “Hi Grace, nice to finally meet you. I’ve heard, and ehhh… seen… so much of you.” She looked at her not knowing what to say as Celia came. Let me listen to your breathing.” He gently caressed her tits and on her exhale would push slightly. Every second breath out his cock slid in a little more.Claudia grimaced at the pain, breathing in between her teeth. She resisted the urged to push, “It hurts.”“I’ll pull out.”“No don’t, start fucking my ass hole.”“You’ll feel stretched and tight for a bit then the pain will subside,” Laurie encouraged.“Fuck me, Dan, fuck my dirty little ass!” She lusted. Her hole caved in and puckered out as he. " "Gosh, I hope so. I mean, my body is still proportioned the same way, but I don't want to go through life this big all the time, if I don't have to." Summer sat down in a chair next to Jordan. It made a slight creaking sound at having to support her new weight. "Great. Even the chair's not happy to see me," she muttered to her-self. Summer buried her face in her hands, Jordan thought that she could hear her begin to sob. Jordan tried hard to think of the right words to say, but.