How sexually frustrated is Carolyn when she gets home?
Extremely
Carolyn burst in the house. She ripped off her skirt and tore open her blouse. She slipped off her bra. She yanked down the underwear. She laid on the sofa and started to furiously jerk off.
Carolyn gripped her throbbing cock in her fist. Fortunately, her palm and fingers were softened from years of moisturizing.
With her other hand, she pinched her nipples. She massaged her tits but never stopped stroking her lovely cock. Without realizing it, She started accepting her new male appendage.
Instinctively Carolyn’s hips started to buck. Her eyes shut. She moaned then groaned.
“Oh, Gawwwwd.”
Her cock shot out a steam of white hot cum.
George leaned against the front door jamb.
A visible bulge was in his pants.
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