When he divorces that wife of his, I will marry him and I will be on the arm of a powerful man." It sounded almost rehearsed.Bill silently thanked Mar...ion. She was making this much easier. He was repulsed by her comments and the complete lack of shame at her actions. It was time to deliver a few of the facts of life.He took a white legal-size envelope out of his pocket and passed it to her. "Tomorrow, you will be served with the divorce papers. This envelope contains a proposed settlement that. The Lycra crawled down my face until it cleared my chin, butcovered my entire neck with an erotic snug feeling. A pulling at the top ofmy head let me know where all the receding hair was going. As a man, I wasquite hairy, so the growth at the top of my head seemed to go on forever.However, the pleasure from my breasts and my erection served as pleasantdistractions, to say the least. After what seemed like an eternity, my hairstopped growing, but it seemed to hang quite far down around my face. But everywhere, everywhere, hanging or standing or otherwise ondisplay, there was memorabilia.There were pictures, certificates, ribbons, trophies, parts ofcostumes, and at least one music box. There was so much it made Quiz alittle frightened. Her eyes darted, trying to make sense of a hail ofhalf-thoughts."Here," Mrs. Green said, dropping the bag on the bed. "You probablywant a bath and something fresh to wear." I have my bag of clothes--" They need to be washed. There are plenty of. I smeared the Astroglide and traced circles around the rim of her burning hole as my turgid fuck stick pointed to the ceiling. When I was ready, I grabbed my dick with my right hand and pushed it down so it was leveled with her twitching anus. When my raging cock-head kissed her burning hole, I moaned knowing I was only moments away from being in heaven. Without even asking, she reached back with her manicured hands and spread her meaty globes wide apart, effectively giving me her silent.