But at home it was different. Since I now had more of a woman's figure, Charlene kept bugging me to put on a dress and go somewhere with her. I resist...ed for months insisting that I would only wear male clothing and that was that. Then she showed me that for the past two years she had been buying me women's khaki slacks for work because they fit my expanded rear end. And many of my knit tops were actually women's. She also reminded me that store clerks often called me ma'am. I finally gave. I giggled with him about it and he said it was one thing he would like to feel one more time before he kicked the bucket. Well i had had a few drinks in me by that time and honestly i enjoyed him. I had had a fantasy about an older guy since as far as i can remember and thought what the hell. I offered to do it for him. He just kinda stammered and said he could never take advantage of me like that as i was to kind and innocent. i just kinda told him that i did not mind at all and would be. I rubbed her clit as she bounced on top of me; we were in a rhythmic motion of bouncing and humping. Maria was screaming, “Ohh yeah fuck my pussy, unghh yes fuck me harder. I can’t believe that I’m fucking Doug. This is, yesssssss, my fucking dream.”Maria’s legs were bouncing and flexing as we moved, her stomach was right there moving with my dick. My dick was lodged far up inside Maria’s hot, wet, squishy pussy. Her face was contorted with lust and pleasure that I was giving her. I grabbed her. " Ok," Peter said, "how?" Easy, we just film her, you know, at it, with that video camera of yours," Joe smiled."And we can make her pay cash as well if you want," he added.Joe was right, she was too afraid of what her bully husband would say if he found out what had happened that morning. Once she had recovered, all she could think about was a hot bath to wash away the dirty feelings and then to get on with her life. It was not to be, two days later, she answered the front door when they.