" I guess. Mom, can we talk tomorrow, I have a lot of homework tonight andI'm tired," I said as I escaped to the safety of my bedroom. Once therealone... I changed out of my dress and removed by make-up. As I unhooked mybra and removed my panties and hose, I wondered what it would be like notto have to wear such feminine things anymore.I tossed and turned a bit before falling asleep and into a strange dream.I was a boy again. I was on my old baseball team and we were playing atthe U.S. The back door opened and the black guy undid his pants and they fell down. He was without underwear, something they both had in common, but his cock was as we girls grew up imagining, long and thick, hanging in an arc, black with a bright pink head, like the ass of a baboon, even my own cunt twitched.He stepped out of his pants and into the back of the cab, as Chyrl slid towards him, his thick cock swinging wildly as he hovered over her. Chyrl reached up and slid her hands under his t-shirt and. Doubled up on herself legs from toe to hip stretched wide and high to gulp at cock deep inside her. He fucked her in a way that splayed them wide, took her to her very depths, tested her cervix and deserted the clenching walls of her vagina too quickly only to repeat itself on her again. The table shuddered. Marie’s insides were an earthquake of pre orgasm. The Englishman was relentless within her. Deep inside and ominous her belly felt the seeping onset of it. The walls of her vagina began to. Now Patricia was in her 60s about a size16 with 46jj saggy boobs and her nipples were about an inch wide and stuck out over an inch I'd always noticed them as they always used to stick out to the point you could even see them pointing through a wooly jumper.Patricia turned round quickly as I tried to hide the tent in my shorts she obviously had seen as she blushed a bit but kept her stare for a while now she was wearing a knee length skirt and a t-shirt tucked in with no bra and I could.