I did not believe her and asked her pic but she refused to cite trust. She asked for only chat for 1 week and she will share pic only if she is intere...sted and gains trust.We started chatting and are in similar situation as her husband left to USA for 6 months trip and she is deprived of sex too. We then chatted about our sex experiences with our spouses respectively. I liked the way they used to call parts names like banana , mango , football, flower etc you all would have understood what were. " Hmmm?"The light turned green then, so it was a few seconds before she continued. "Where did you get 'Wha-wha-what?' from?" I'm not sure. Why?" It's just that you also used 'boatload' earlier tonight, and I've only met one other person who used both. I worked for a congressman in the summer of my junior year, and he had a high school intern who used those two phrases." You've got a great memory for something that happened that long ago."She shrugged. "We were the only girls on the staff, and. ..you bitch...deeper ....harder” said Tanner “Like this” responded the blonde as she pressed into the happy butt hole with utter smiling delight.“ Oh shit yeah...yeah...deeper again...you bitch”As Alexandria Tanner, the previously to Adam...demure, daggy, quiet, shy, Alex brought her own fingers through her legs to her exposed big beady clit and moaned with added pleasure as she teased it....he released his own trapped aching cock for a fondle.Adam had never seen an actual girl naked; he had. She mouthed, “rejuvenation.” I caught her drift. Mrs. Lindstrom was about to age in reverse until she reached some kind of equilibrium. In two weeks, she would be a woman easily in her prime again, of good, child-bearing years. Even on a bad day, she’d look forty at most.She would also be a demon wolf, but at least she’d be able to take care of herself for good this time. Hannelore Lindstrom didn’t even pay attention. She just focused on taking me deep inside her ginger bush. She bucked her.