“oh! yes!, pull my hair & ride me”, She said in a broken tone interrupted with the sound of my cock pelting her pussy as I obliged her by grabbing...her hair in my right hand & encircling them on my palm & pulling it hard to pull her head back.“Aaahhh!” she exclaimed as she arched her back with her hair pulled. Just then someone knocked the door & she exclaimed,”Ohh! no!” in a whisper as I left her hair & slowed down my pace but continued to fuck her slow & deep.“Mumma” her son called out to her. Even perhaps try to spot this shy and illusive Loch Ness monster? Evidently dusk was a good time to see it! I gave in, we changed, locked up the Camper and leaving the car park crossed over the road to walk down a steep path right to the Loch side.Loch Ness was stunningly beautiful, still and strangely eerie in the fading half light as we walked slowly along the trail by the side of the deep black water. It was totally relaxing, an unbelievably stress free walk after I’d been driving all day.. He looked around the room to see similar various changes takingplace around the room. His vision started to become blurry and hearingbegan to dull. He was unable to smell the sweet aroma of the soup onthe stove anymore, leaving only his sense of touch left. His shouldersshot upwards in lace as his legs totally vanished and torso was only afew inches tall with a prongs in the back clipped into place. Hefloated gently onto his seat, changes complete, as a generously sizedbraAt one of the heads of. I think they made her nervous and she spent an inordinate amount of time filling them with idle banter. At least it was better than listening to the sound of her zipper. “Thanks.” I mumbled, trying to hide the grin that threatened to crease my stoic aspect. Much to my chagrin, I flexed my muscles. I should be allowed to show off my physique every once in a while. I’d spent a lot of time perfecting it, after all. The wind shifted. It wasn’t something I’d normally notice but in the instance, it.