I don't know if she was even able to breathe in her state of bliss. She started panting and gasping for air, and she writhed onto my cock again. Her e...es met mine, and then with an astonished look, she stared at our juncture. "Still hard!" she moaned and writhed against me again.I had been holding on for dear life. Suddenly her pussy shifted from clenching spasms to rippling delight, and it was all over for me. I was fully sheathed inside her, and she held so tight that I couldn't move, but the. (I think she was really enjoying the fact that she turned me on...her husband must be fucking crazy...or more likely, using it all up on my wife instead of his own.)I knew the answer to the next question, but I had to ask my wife's friend myself (otherwise she'd know that my wife and I talked about their sex life...not sure if that would've been appreciated.) I asked her, "How long has it been?" Over a year," she said wistfully.My mind was racing about as fast as my dick, so I asked her if that. " I see you like men in womens dresses,judging by how stiff you cock is" I admitted I did,& before I realised I told him I have been crossdressing since 1974,even mentioned about having a boyfriend for a few years,& I enjoyed men or women to take to bed. He wanted to know if Sue knew I was a Transvestite, & told me I was fortunate she liked me when I dressed up, then told me he had no problem if I wanted to change into a dress or skirt, so, I went to the bathroom, explained Dave knew about me. It was more than a handful, that bulging mound and her mounded ass was unbelieveable."Sure," I said, kneeling beside her as she got back prone. And feeling my cock twitch. I squeezed out a thick ribbon on goo and spread it on her golden back with both hands. She was warm and smooth, lithe and well muscled, her spine a deep trench."That's nice. Do all the way down."I covered her rounded buttocks, kneaded them gently and put some on the back of her thighs. She spread her legs and I rubbed.