But then Ramon told her to open her mouth which she unhesitatingly did and he pushed her head down and inserted the black monster deeper between her l...ps. He then told her to suck it as he flexed his black hips up and down actually fucking her mouth which was now sucking greedily.Wilfred could wait no longer, he moved as Ana will still ardently sucking on Ramon`s cock and lifting her beautiful legs slid them over, laying her on her back the couch. He looked down at her wet, desiring to be. Marsh? I can tell you are turned-on because your nipples just hardened against my hands. Tell me, are you?”She didn’t say anything, not that it would have been intelligible, but I was after an acknowledgment. I squeezed her breasts harder, catching her nipples between two of my fingers. “I asked you a question, Mrs. Marsh, or may I call you Margery? Mrs. Marsh seems so formal with your tits in my hands, don’t you think?”She nodded her head and made a sound suspiciously like a moan at my. It seemed that she was not going to allow anything sexual to develop between us.Each time she would visit it was the same story. I wanted so much to see and touch her body and my frustration was building higher and higher with each visit until I decided to do something drastic. Sally and Janet would spend at least an hour every time they visited so I knew I had some time to work my magic. I mixed up a batch of what I had dubbed my sleepers just strong enough to put Patty out for thirty. I don't think she knew I'd forgiven her, and I still hoped she'd forgiven me.That Friday I decided how to deal with it. I showed up for dinner in my red leather mini and black net stockings, and the black fuzzy sweater I wore for my big night out on the town, when I almost got laid and officially certified a BiGirl in fact. And my straight black wig, and all the cheap jewelry. The same outfit I'd worn to the Percherons, and then to that Night club where half the BiGirls had disappeared with men.