..how can this be happening to me?" He cried, looking down at hisslender arms as they became more and more feminine looking! He realizedthat the purse... was still draped over his shoulder, so he set it downand began to dig inside, looking for anything that may help him out ofhis predicament...even a cell phone.As he pulled his hand from the darkened recesses of the woman's pursehe stared in horror and shock as each of his fingertips upon his righthand was painted a dusty pink!. "No!" He gasped as. The feelings that were rocketing through her traitorous body were astronomical. She was on fire. And all the flames seemed to be at their hottest between her legs. Almost as if he had read her mind she felt him pull her closer even as he raised her skirt higher. She gasped as she felt the long, hard length of him pulsating against her belly. She felt a wetness flood her pussy in response. She moaned as he continued to ravish her mouth while his hands wrought another kind of damage. He had. “Yes I would, but more importantly would you let my husband fuck you?”“You want your husband to fuck me?”“Yes, if you’ll let him,” she asked.“Wow, I’ve never had that offer in here before. I’ll have to think about it.”“Before we leave, I’ll at least have you tasting my husband’s delicious cum, okay?”“Okay,” she replied, her face flushing in anticipation.“What are you trying to do, have me fuck every woman we meet on our honeymoon?” Dan joked.“Why not, I loved watching you fuck Holly last night,. Like Erin on our first night, I wanted Yvonne nice and relaxed for what was about to invade. It was going to be tight, but I also knew that I would have to hold back. The idea of pressing every solid inch into her was there and I wanted to, so badly. I rubbed my length against the smooth slick skin of her abdomen, emulating what I wished were possible. Again, that feeling of a warm liquid filled my hands. I wanted her be able to take me completely and the liquid filled her. I heard her catch.