I love my husband and should have better control of myself. The hot wetness between my legs trumped that feeling though as I lifted my top to show him... my tits. He touched them and I led his hands to my rock hard nipples. He rubbed my pussy over my pants as I did the same with his bulge. I wanted this young stud's cock right then and there. He leaned back against the desk as I moved down to my knees. It was the point of no return as I unfastened the button and began pulling the zipper down. As I. “Leave her alone, Diana,” Rochelle scolded. “Okay then, Maddi. If any of you girls need me, I’ll be in the study.”As Maddi watched her mom leave the kitchen, she noticed the two-inch black heels she wore. She shook her head. Even during the few flashes of maternal instinct she showed, Rochelle was still ready for a dinner party. Without addressing her half-sisters, she followed her mother to the study where the woman had already taken a seat on the small beige sofa. Rochelle turned to the. I snuggled in against himand thought about our journey together since the transformation.Chapter 5 "The Scar Between Us"At first it was very difficult for me to be close to Char. He was thephysical opposite of what I had known my wife to be for the first 22years of our marriage. He was taller than me, more muscular than me (andI did everything not to think about how much more endowed he was thanme). When my wife and I had cuddled on the couch before thetransformation, I would lay down. ”“Please, Jerry, mummy has told me how wonderful your big dick feels inside her. I want to feel that too. Sue, I hope that you are not offended by my wanting to fuck your husband?”“That's OK, Wendy, his big dick really does feel great inside me. I think that you'll really enjoy it in you.”“So you're OK with Jerry fucking me?”“Sure. Naomi has answered all the worries that we might have had. As far as I'm concerned Jerry can be your next lover, but it's really up to him of course.”I think that.