Lawrence made itwork and then, time went on.Tim got out of the shower one evening. He noticed the continued swellingin his chest and now he noticed h...w the areolae were getting much largerand turning a darker shade of pink and how the nipples were enlarging andbeginning to stand out! He felt his soft skin, noticed his luxuriousthick head of hair then felt his face to notice that although he neverhad anything more than a sparse fine haired beard he rarely shaved hisface anymore, maybe once a. Will we make each other happy?’ Questions flood my mind but never get answered. Will I ever be at peace with myself? My mind wanders to your beautiful face, your perfectly pouted lips, your beautiful grey eyes, your amazingly beautiful white straight smile, sharp canines pulling my view directly towards them. Your perfectly shaped body, your soft sweet exterior, yet dominant being, making me beg, wanting more of you but getting nothing. Unable to handle myself, squirming with every one of. You continuously let him see your naked body. You know your husband is embarrassed. As he walks to the bathroom you run and jump into his friends lap. You can feel his hard cock straining against his jeans. You whisper in his ear that you just cheated on his best friend. He grabs your ass and moans, you laugh and quickly take his cock out. As you hear the toilet flush you quickly slam your pussy down one time and say now you have too. He looks at you as you jump up and walk over to your husband. “Forget the lube, I’m wet enough,” the woman whispered. Seconds later we heard a man and a woman moan, probably because his cock entered her pussy. Emma and I looked at each other and grinned. I slipped my hand into her bikini bottom. “Still wet here, that’s not good,” I said. As the moaning in the other changing booth got louder, I pulled my hand back. Emma moaned in disappointment. I pulled her bikini bottom down for her and grabbed a towel. I grabbed a towel and pushed it against her wet.