The man's beard appeared to be rapidly thinning. And the hair on hishead was not only suddenly growing longer, it was getting increasinglylighter with... each inch it grew. In only a few short moments, hisformerly dark hair had already become a light brown color as itreached shoulder length. His hair showed no sign of stopping or evenslowing there. And only a few moments later what little had remainedof his beard also vanished - almost as if it had never been.For his age, his face appeared far. Two men pulled a ramp out of the truck and then a third man wearing Harley colors slowly drove a brand new bike off the truck.As those nearby admired the bike, Jordan continued, "That's a brand new 1200 Custom Harley and it's now Merle's bike! He rode here today with a friend because his bike was having issues. There'll be no problems with this bike! It's yours, Merle. All expenses for tags, title, a year's insurance, as well as any tax consequences will be fully covered by Lady in Red. ”“Yes, we must go,” Sabrina agreed as she tried desperately pop her breasts back into her dress with little success,“Not you madam, I have not done with you yet,” I insisted, and I grasped her dress. The thin material tore easily, splitting right down the front, another tear and another and she was naked but for her corset and leggings, “That is how you shall dress henceforth.” I declared.“Don’t be silly, I shall freeze when we go out walking,” she said awkwardy.“Stupid girl,” the mother. Sis stood up and told me to sit on the shower bench. I followed her instruction, my cock pointing at the ceiling. Sis turned away and sat on my cock, guiding it in with a hand between her legs. She slid slowly down my shaft until her soft ass was on my legs. My head fell back against the ceramic wall as she started rocking her hips, grinding her tight pussy on my throbbing cock. I could really get used to this. Sis hung her head forward as she rode me. My hands steadied her firm hips. Her.