I licked her puckered anus. Then poked just the tip of my tongue into it."Oh, what are you doing back there." Are you ok?" Um, yes, so far. It's ju...st, different."With that as encouragement I plunged two fingers into her sopping wet pussy and used the lubrication to help push my middle finger into her ass just a little. I heard some noises, moans, sucking in of air, but no magic word. Going carefully I eased my finger in until I reached her sphincter. She grimaced as I pushed further. . I guided it to my pussy and inserted it. This is why I left my husband, I remembered, this feels so right.Jerome kissed me planting his cock to the root, "Oh my god! how I've missed this cock." What's with the rings? you left hubby." Still married not divorced, OHHHHHHHHHH!" So! you're not living with him." Feels so good when you cum in my married pussy, AHHHHHHHH!"Jerome started hammering into my pussy, with the intensity I fell for. I felt Jerome's cock starting to swell, I wrapped my legs. Nothing pisses me off more than getting all dressed up and sitting there waiting for the phone to ring to pass on the address where we will meet and then ending up being stood up. It takes me from one, to one and half-hours, to transform into Michele (read my stories to see the ritual I go through to transform — the ritual is pretty much the same in all of my stories and that's what I do in real life). So to all you timewasters out there; go to any of the websites listed above, look at my. Jones' apartment was very clean and nice. She had the table set very precisely, with everything in its proper place. When I arrived right at noon, Mrs. Jones greeted me and introduced her niece, Karen, to me. Karen looked about my age and was a very pretty woman. I was a little taller than she was, and she was wearing a white blouse and a pleated plaid skirt."Everything is already to eat, so let's sit down." Mrs. Jones said. Then we had a wonderful meal of steak, potatoes, peas, and a.