I checked the guest bedroom as well as the master and there were no open windows. I shrugged it off and went back down to enjoy my dinner.At 9 pm I re...ired to the master bedroom for the evening and began to change into my nightie when I noticed the old, gothic, full length mirror. It had some obvious wear on the edges, but for the most part was still intact. I stripped down to my underwear and examined myself in the mirror.Up to this point I had tried to stay fit and slim for when my husband. I removed her undergarment (pavadai). She was not wearing any panty. On seeing her organ I was excited, it was hairy, dark and was wet. I touched that and slowly caressed she resisted initially, but later she allowed me. I slowly moved of the hair and got the view of her vaginal opening. I slowly rubbed that and gave a deep kiss. She gave deep moaning noise. I used my index finger to rub her clitoris, I then pressed her clitoris with little pressure, she was moaning and after few min I pressed. I didn't see my own, flat chest. I saw *her* chest.Two beautiful bouncing orbs hung from my chest. I was looking down atCecania's breasts. Impulsively, I moved Cecania's petite hands towardsthem. I cupped the tremendous breasts in her hands, brushing thenipples, and a wave of pleasure shot down my spine and into my crotch.My crotch? I felt it. My little penis was gone! And in its place wasa warm slit. I was feeling a vagina. Cecania's vagina?I looked around. I saw Jeff... myself.... I want you last so I can have you for longer.’ ‘I don’t want to fuck her,’ Cole suddenly says. ‘I just want to watch.’ James sighs. ‘Suit yourself.’ He traces his hand down Quinn’s stomach and in between her legs, slipping two fingers into her pussy. He starts to slide them in and out, his other hand wrapping around her neck as she shudders with pleasure, her clit still sensitive from the orgasm. ‘You like that, Quinnie?’ James whispers. Quinn gasps and rolls her eyes back in response as he.