She moans and tries desperately to back away as it finds its way between her legs, the ants finally deserting her as the big sloppy tongue slides up h...r inner thigh, tasting her quivvering pussy. "No, n-n-no, b-bad doggy!" she scolds weakly as pleasure overcomes her, her head lolling back as she surrenders to it. Despite the awkwardness of the dog and the lack of rythym she feels her pulse racing, heart pounding, breath panting as a powerful climax builds, fueled by a night of fear and. ’ replied Jack still in awe. ‘So that’s what was in the box?’ ‘Yes, the box that Tanya sent to me.’ replied Fay as she straightened out his bow-tie. ‘That’s better.’ ‘It looks even more incredible on you.’ added Jack. Jack smiled into Fay’s eyes, her make-up was applied to create an aura of sophistication, it added years onto her to match his own. ‘Jack?’ asked Fay with an air of innocence. ‘Yes?’ replied Jack expecting one of Fay’s trademark surprises. ‘I’m not wearing any knickers.’ stated. I let my anger rise a little. I knew how to play this game, I'd just been avoiding it. I became the rock, and quickly was rising out of it along side her, delivering a solid whack of my own to her stomach.I tried a follow up strike, and she countered that, and suddenly we were back to a more normal bit of stick work. I drover her to her left, closer and closer to the water. Perhaps I should have remembered that for River, that wasn't a bad thing, but suddenly my last strike just splashed. So I tore through the pages and read every word'Til the letters before me were hazy and blurred.I closed my eyes tight and I whispered a plea:"Let a stunning young woman be the next thing I see."The clock began chiming as my wish left my lips,Then I felt for new bosoms and new padded hips.As the twelfth chime grew silent, I opened one eye.I looked at myself and I heaved a great sigh;No bosoms most pert, or tush firm and tight,Had formed on my body that cold Christmas night.As I opened my mouth.