It was at that moment that Crystal returned to theroom with a bowl of water brimming with suds, and towels, sponge, flanneland the penis brush."Darlin..., you're an angel," beamed Muriel, lighting the end of her longcigarette and fitting it into an ebony cigarette holder. "Be so kind asto arrange my things ready for our use while I enjoy a cigarette; theclown can wait with a filthy penis until I'm good and ready for him." Sheput her holder to her pursed lips and drew a full bosom of smoke."I'm. He was beginning to think that staying here with her,whether or not he really was her husband, might be considerably betterthan his continued search for someone he wasn't totally certainexisted any longer. "Maybe I made a mistake," suggested John. "Imight actually have fathered two girls. Or - just as likely - maybeyou gave birth to a boy, who was trapped outside when one of the morenasty reality fluxes struck. My research has indicated that he couldeasily have been transformed into a girl,. I proceeded to shave my young sweet wife of all her black cunt hair. When I was done she was bald as a little girl.I then cleaned off her pussy and started licking her like I'd never done before. She tasted great and within a couple minutes I saw her quiver with her first orgasm. I then left the room for about 40 minutes and then came back in.I had about 20 minutes left before I was suppose to untie her so I jumped up on the bed, and pushed my dick in all the way till I was ball's deep. Then I. “Three, two, one……….”Jennifer shot her hands down to the hem of her skirt and slowly began to lift it up her thighs.She had worn a teal business suit to work this morning; the skirt was lined so she hadn’t worn a slip, the hem rested six inches above her knees; a kick-pleat was tailored into the rear of the skirt. She wore a salmon-pink satin camisole blouse to complement the suit, and four-inch stiletto pumps. She had selected a pair of expensive high-sheen taupe control-top pantyhose, white.