Member."She wasn't wrong, though I still felt a little ashamed to admit it. She smiled such a satisfied smile. Though she'd looked at me oftenenough ...before, she did yet again. My breasts were fully liberatedas I sat there -- they were sagging slightly in my nightie buthanging in there, not quite needing support. "You have a beautifulbody," she said quietly. "It's now so very feminine. And withyour increased nipple sensitivity you now match me orgasm fororgasm. Do you regret what those. She didn’t tease me, or make me wait. Her hands went straight from my breasts to the waist of my jean shorts, unbuttoning, unzipping them. I let them fall around my ankles and stepped out of them. I wore pink silk panties and Misty Sue slid a large hand under the waistband.I gasped as her thick fingers found my pussy. Her touch was rough, but quite adept. She quickly worked me up into a heat, effortlessly making me wet.“Omigod, Misty Sue! Omigod, Misty Sue!”She pulled my panties down and I. She had been reamed out so to speak, her violated passage stretched out and though still painful, it accepted the new invader easily, though when fully into her it reached new areas, deeper it seemed into her very soul. He placed his hands up on her shoulders, then slowly began to rock himself, gently inside her. her face in camera and mirror, now did not register such pain, and as the motion built up feelings in her ravished body that began to bring on old stirrings. The increasing pace had. And she had one more orgasm until she pushed my head away."That was so good! My husband never gives me half the satisfaction you just did." She noticed I was hard again. "Here's a little reward for you," she said. With that, she turned me around so I was facing away from her, reached around and grabbed my cock, and jerked me off to another excellent orgasm which landed in the shrubbery in front of us.It was all over then. We put our swim attire back on, straightened our hair, and I walked out.