...I woke up in a large bed with pink veiling, baby pink satin bedsheets andcomforter, wearing matching satin panties and nightee. I sat up with some...confusion and felt my hair: long and blonde. That was odd. I saw I wasin a four-poster bed in the middle of a pink little girls room. I alsorealized I was completely hairless besides my scalp hair, and had softpale white skin, slender fingers with light pink painted nails, andnoticed my toes looked similar.A woman of substantial size and height. I positioned my cock on her pussy and started rubbing it. She was enjoying the feeling of my cock on her Pussy. I then gave a sudden jerk.“Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh..!!!!!!” That was the level of pain she went through as the tip of my cock went in. She was crying and telling me to remove it, but I didn’t. I waited for some moments and pushed it again. This time more than half of my cock went in, breaking her hymen. She was in tears as her cunt flowed out the red blood. I waited 2mins in same position. Is there really? Appearances and bearings can be leading astray and misguiding, do not overlook or fail to bring that to mind please!"Stian," I itch and thirst to murmur and rumble under my incessant breath—but then this adhesive and gluey sellotape thing won't green-light me to do so. Du-hhhhh! When is he precisely going to get up on his feet and step over to start and finish this balls-up-ing stew and imbroglio of ours? I cannot keep up and withstand tolerance and calmness any longer.He rises. "Jesus!" I said. "What about the cops! Is there anything I can do?" I felt like an idiot saying that. She obviously had the resources to protect herself without the assistance of a cook's helper. She reached across the table and touched my cheek. "That's so sweet," she said. "I have him under surveillance. He's tried to mess with me and my life since the divorce three years ago," she said. "Surveillance?" I said. "Yes, I felt I needed to keep an eye on him, and I have. The interesting thing.