She was spectacular. The thin cotton shirt clung like a second skin, leaving very little to the imagination. ‘Who am I to argue with a beautiful wom...an.’ He looked at her face and caught her peeking at his chest. ‘I got the better part of that show-me-yours exchange.’ Sharon dripped a trail over to the pool gate. ‘I’d better go home and put some calamine lotion on these stings before they really start itching.’ Inspired by this extraordinary turn of events, Sam thought of a better idea. ‘No,. The taste didn't bother me in the least but I knew that had a lot to do with how aroused I was at the moment. I suddenly had a flash to a story I read about a guy that liked to eat his wife's pussy after she had sex with another man. I remembered that at the time I read that I thought it was pretty sick. I was sure I would never do anything like that. Well, I was still sure that I would never eat another man's leavings from my wife's pussy but I was having no problem cleaning up my own. And i crawl down on the floor knees on the pillow looking at him calling me his sexy girl helping my mouth on the fat cockon my own , up and down sucking mike big cock and doing evrytging he said using my mouth and tongue on his fat black cockgetting better every minute i spent worshipping him''you look so happy as a girl, you love this ''''yes i do, mphhhh''getting turn by my best friend into his sissy secret bitch made me so horny ''omg i love sucking you , its so big''''yes that my girl, say. Her mother was the primary disciplinarian, but on the occasion when her father spanked her, she usually had a hard time sitting for a couple of days.Louise knocked on the dean’s door. After a few moments, she heard him say, “Enter.”She entered the room. The office was huge, and at the far end was a large wooden desk. “Close the door and sit down.” Louise moved like a person walking to their death. She sat down in one of the hard wooden chairs. It struck her as funny that in this large an office.