We have him on the hook; now we just have to reel him in, but slowly. We don't want to seem too eager. Thrust those lips ever so lazily, and pleasure ...him beyond belief," she whispered.I went down a couple more inches on his member and got a better taste of it. I couldn't put my finger on it, but I instead did like the kind words coming from her.After another moment, I calmly lifted my head up again and let his cock out. "Care to share, Kindra?" As long as you never call me 'Mrs. Lockin' again,. It was an odd afternoon. First the long, leisurely bath, the hair rinse,perfume and makeup. You wanted to put on one of your old masculine robesto relax in while your hair dried, but when you looked in your closets,all you male things were gone! The only clothes left were those of youralter-ego, Anna... who was now Sasha! Or rather, you were now Sasha,weren't you? It made your pretty head spin!But you remembered you had work to do, and set to with a will. There wasonce again the old familiar. And with that he pushed his prick into my ass. I bit down on the pillow nextto Mrs Green's head. The pain was unbearable. My ass felt like it had beenripped wide open, but the black man kept pushing.I had completely frozen by this point, but the pressure of my pubic boneagainst his wife's clit made her violently orgasm. Her screams joined mineand I could feel her pussy lips contracting against my hard shaft.I now knew why her cunt was so loose. Her husband was massive. I couldn'ttell how long. He paused a moment before he replied. ?I have thought this through. I have a solution that I want to share with you, but not right this minute. This is our honeymoon, and I want us to enjoy it. You have enough to think about for the moment. Lets change and go for a swim.? He stood and pulled me to my feel and kissed me again. This time softly and gently as if trying to reassure me of this brave new world.I went into the bedroom dresser for the bikini that I stashed earlier, screwing up.