So, I guess you are ready to have your married, white pussy stretched and know how it feels to get a pussy full of black baby making juice buried deep... in you”. “You guys like to brag about size of your cock and I know my pussy might be a little tight, but with the right amount of tongue work by you, I am sure I can handle whatever you are packing”, said Mandy in a little girl voice, “so do you want to start licking or sucking my breasts so my pussy will begin juicing up for some move. I heard the guys making some comments about my long legs and I'm pretty sure they noticed I was growing a camel toe. Knowing I was the only girl they had around for miles was turning me on.Later on Steve sat by my feet. I could feel him change position a few times on the cushion. I was laying on my back and he was now sitting with his feet up on the cushion and his knees up so his shorts allowed me a clear view of his, what looked to be a big cock. I was trying to get a better look and noticed. She slipped into her red bra and panties and slipped on the dress, smiling as she looked at herself in the mirror hoping George would like the outfit.She smiled as she heard the doorbell chime .She opened the door and smiled as George stepped inside wearing a custom tailored black suit .He smiled at her and handed her a long stem pink rose.He said, "You look beautiful tonight,"She smiled and took the rose, "Thank you." She went and put the rose in a small vase and grabbed her small evening. You're here in the wrong place, at the wrong time, in the wrong body, just trying to stay out of a mental asylum, aren't you?" She was repeating my thoughts precisely from that first hijack into Brian's body."How could you possibly know that?" I spoke before I thought and couldn't take it back."When you stood up and turned towards me, as you got out of the car, something just told me that you were like me, and I had to know. I had to KNOW..." She was quiet for a few moments."I was thirty-one.