T. MilesEXCERPT:As he approached, Murray softly cleared his throat. Instinctively,Claire sat bolt upright. He stood leaning over her shoulder. The off...cewas quiet and his masculine scent beguiling. Every intoxicating breathleft her lingering upon the precipice of lust. Suddenly, the atmosphereseemed uncomfortably warm, his proximity, titillating and frustrating,in equal measure. Surely her desire was obvious. How could he remain socool?Claire was tired, far too tired to fight the welling. I rub our mixed cum up her slit towards her almost virgin tight sphinxter.It's flexible from contractions during the spanking and her long orgasms.I use my thumbs to lube her tightest hole with our love juices. She moans.Stella Maris easily gives in this time, in her different state of mind.My hands spread her ass cheeks. I push with my pecker at her back door.Her bums are hot and red from the slaps with my ruler, which ruled her.Her love lips wet and fat from all excitement. Her shivers are. "Heidi giggled.The man in bed laughed along with her. Then he shook his head foranother test of his identity. He should feel long flowing hair moveabout, but nothing flowed. His hair was short and he still had a beard!He felt like he was going insane! Who was he? He looked in the mirroragain. No doubt about it, he was Al Borland!The beautiful young woman smiled and re-crossed her lovely legs.The former Heidi stared at her former body.'God, it was crazy but did he ever find her sexy and. She stood near the "Red Baron" and watched for drunken horny men coming out of the nightclub. She found one man looking back at her. He was black and was openly assessing her vitals. She licked her lips in invitation and moved toward him. She said "hey big man, wanna get some white pussy." It'll be 50 an hour.The man said, "Oh sure lets rock baby." She followed him to his car. He started the car and sped away into the night. She said hey my name’s Sheila what’s yours? Randy replied the black.