Continue this story: "Oh darling give me more, harder please!" she cried out. 
It was the first night of the honeymoon for Henry Black, who had just become the luckiest man ever. He was of average looks, spent his days as a banking clerk, but he was quite lucky to have met his lovey bride. He stared at her as they were in the act of sex, with him on top and she on the bed at the hotel they were staying for an extended weekend. He made a point of putting a DO NOT DISTURB sign on the hotel room door just in case. 

His bride, Elizabeth Black (nee Florentino), was quite a lovely female specimen, a rare exotic flower. She was quite sexy, mild olive skin with just a tinge of natural tan to it, owing to time spent out in the lovely Aruban beachside-man she looked good in a hot pink bikini top and thong. She had long flowing dark hair down to her waist but she had it tied into a light colored ribbon near the bottom. She had curves in all the right places, as Henry could attest to when they were out about on the town, shopping and eating. Ripe C-cup breasts, which he was now groping with one of his hands causing her to coo ever so sweetly. He then stared into her quite gorgeous face-high cheekbones, pert ruby red lips and sea green eyes which for a moment stared lovingly back at Henry before closing in passion of the wonderful act of pleasure, giving back a smile to him showing off her straight white teeth. Oh man, I'm one lucky guy, he thought. 

"Oh yes baby, I'll give it all I got" Henry replied back before continuing his pumping of his manhood into her female rose, moist and wet, ready to take in her new husband. He luckily got some pills to help with his, ahem, performance as he did suffer from acute issues in that department. As he continued, Elizabeth took her arms and wrapped them around her husband, part a stability measure and part additional intimacy. Her ruby fingernails attached themselves to Henry's back as the passion and love washed over them. Then they came with immense force, both crying out in unison before Henry settled down right next to Elizabeth, his johnson dripping with her female juices and she having some man seed on her privates. 

"So, that was quite good" 
"Oh yes darling it was" 
"It was so nice to have met you a year ago at that party, it was love at first sight" 
"Quite true dear, it must have been destiny" then she whispered "or fate" 
"What was that, babe?"
"Oh nothing don't worry about it" she replied back with a waving motion of one hand, showing off her gorgeous wedding ring and engagement band combo-only the best for his new wife. 
"So ready for round 2 eh" Henry asked with a chuckle in his throat.
"Eh...." Elizabeth responded with some hesitation "yeah sure why not, darling, come here I'll take the lead" as she went over to Henry's privates.
"Oho well my queen, I'll allow it.... oh oh my!" Henry retorted as she thrusted her mouth onto his male appendage thrusting a bit until finally he couldn't take it and came once again.
"Ok, darling, how was that for an oral exam?" She inquired before giggling at her own private joke. "Ah yes, " Henry replied back "I'd say that you not only pass but you have aced quite nicely" before breaking out into a grin. The two rest up for a bit, had some wine and fancy snacks before going on to other round or two of the horizontal mambo. 

It was now well past midnight and the two were spent, well Henry was anyway, asleep in the bed after the multiple love making sessions they had that night. Elizabeth had placed a blanket over herself, wrapped around her torso, while Henry was laying face down on the bed, snoring a bit. Ah my wonderful husband, Elizabeth though before getting up to go to the bathroom, her naked beauty glistening in the moonlight from the hotel's windows. She strode into the bathroom, perhaps to freshen herself up or relieve her bladder, sex will do that sometimes. 

She entered the bathroom and then locked the door behind her. She leaned up against it for a moment, sighing longingly to herself. She then looked at herself in the mirror, then saw the tote bag atop the sink tabletop . Quite lovely, she thought, as she began to grope her bosom with one hand then fingering her pussy with the other. She moaned quietly, didn't want to disturb her husband's slumber-she spiked his wine with a slow acting sedative so he would be out for a while. She then came to a stop, bringing her hands to back of her neck. 

"Oh Henry if only you knew...." She uttered in a low groan before finding a nab concealed by her long hair. She grabbed it then pulled it down her back, revealing it to be a track of zipper running down her back all the way to her ass, revealing a skin far paler in comparison to Elizabeth's own dark olive skin. She tousled her hair onto one shoulder, then went for her face, running her hands on her beautiful face then pulled on the skin. It started to stretch normally then went on further then that. Her head then seemed to be pulled it off, rather strangely, like a head mask. 

"Phew, what a relief" as Elizabeth is revealed to be a bald man in an elaborate skin suit. The head mask was placed hanging over Elizabeth's impressive bosom. Of course, he still spoke in Elizabeth's honey sweet soprano voice and still had her eyes and teeth. "Ah right, have to take care of these" he grinned as he brought the tote bag over to him. He then peeled off the contact lenses, revealing his eyes to be a dull gray color as opposed to Elizabeth's vibrant green ones. He then pulled a set of dentures, straight, off-white and completely plastic. "But it certainly enticed our Mr. Henry Black, eh?" the man uttered as he recalled that's how he got poor Henry hook line and sucker, with a killer smile. He placed those items in their respective cases but left them out, he would need them after his shower to turn back into Elizabeth. 

"But now to get the rest of her off me, at least until my darling gets up" The mystery man whispered as he now spoke in a low baritone groan. The dentures not just covered up for his lack of feminine smile/jawline but also had a device implanted allowing his voice to come out like Elizabeth's sweet voice. Then he peeled off the suit, first distending the chest with the tremendous bosom of the new Mrs. Elizabeth Black. He removed the rings before taking off the arms like gloves. then he reached the waist area, which proved to be a challenge when dealing with full suits. He grunted and groaned until his own dick with some cum drip on it as well, popped out of the special pouch behind Elizabeth's own vagina and pussy. He finally got off her exquisite legs, rolling them off like taking off pantyhose. On one of his legs adorned a dark mark, shaped like a spider, almost like a tattoo. 

He then stood in the mirror's full view, then laughed softly to himself "Oh poor Henry, he has no idea how fun I am going to have with him and his money interests. Oh there's a reason I have a particular nickname-the Widow maker. I have married various men across the globe, living as the dutiful wife for some rich and/or entitled bastards. then after a year or two I break it off with them-usually with some alleged infidelity or domestic abuse. Then I make off with a hefty out of court settlement and make off like a bandit.... hahaha" He turned to nab the dentures to put them back on and uttered softly but seductively in Elizabeth's voice "Hmm I wonder if my hubbie is up for some anal...." then glanced at the dick of his own body "or maybe he can be made to accept some strap-on action.... hehehe" The Widow maker finally walks into the shower to clean off and get ready for the next day of the honeymoon, with some fun in the sun and pleasure afterwards.