"Not a natural blonde" I immediately thought to myself.Her eyes filled with panic and embarrassment as she saw my eyes locked on her. She yanked an... tugged at her fresh underwear to get them in position. I ripped my eyes away from the sight so as not to embarrass her any more. My curiosity had quickly escalated to something more. I felt a bit guilty about making her uncomfortable. I scrolled through my phone as I desperately looked for something that sounded good for lunch. It was. "All you got, tough guy? Huh!" shouted Lisa, getting fucked."Need some love come here!" said the man, laying down on top of the blonde and kissing her all over her neck and cheeks.The man's body collapsed over her as he sniffed her sweaty neck, kissed it, and started to kiss her all over while his dick started to grind inside of her pussy. Lisa felt the man's arms coil around her back as his penis was still pounding her pussy. His lower body continued to thrust as he pounded the blonde while. When I removed the paper gown I saw them for the first time. Small, but pert and perfect. Twin mounds that no boy ever had on his chest. I felt them with my hand and they were soft and pliable, the nipples tender. I saw no scars or stitches until I pulled my panties on. My navel had two small stitches. But the biggest shock was that my waist seemed to be smaller, which was confirmed by the way the panties fit me. My hips seemed larger somehow, yet I had no idea how he did it. The skirt also fit. It feels as though she can see straight through me – through the folds of the silk through to my naked skin and raging hormones beneath. She is now within arm’s reach, and before I have the chance to protest, she has unfastened the tie, causing the garment to fall open at the waist and reveal more than I have ever revealed to a total stranger. My hands hover uncertainly at my sides. It is difficult to know how to react. Under any other circumstances, this would be my worst nightmare, but.