I'd found out many years ago that I wasn't able to make babies. It's pretty much the reason why my wife and I got divorced so soon after we had gotte... married. I tried to sell her on the idea of adopting, but she wanted to have her own. She tried to talk me into the sperm bank thing, but I just couldn't get past the idea of someone else's sperm impregnating my wife. So that was it. We split up shortly afterward, but we remained friends up until she moved out west, and we eventually lost. It wasn't long before I saw the tell tale signs of my wife's orgasm approaching. She started to shake as the electricity of her climax hit her. She was pushing her pussy hard up into Mike's hand as he continued to rub her clit with determination. As she was in full ecstasy from her orgasm, I watched as Mike cupped her cunt and deeply insert his middle finger into her wet, willing hole. This drew a deep sigh from Linda. Watching my wife’s get finger fucked had me gripping my own hard cock inside. What if the men there decided they wanted dessert with their meal and the dessert was Michelle herself. They could grab her and strip her of her clothes; they could tie her up and rape her over and over again... What a thought! Michelle found herself playing the scene in her mind and getting wet again. She was in heat and she knew it. She would have to help herself if she couldn’t get Jeffery to do it; at least until she found a Master of her own.A couple of the guys were gathered in the. [-][+][-]Next morning, I got up and got ready for the day as a girl. I wore mybreastforms in a skin tone sports bra with a matching gaffe that gave mea girl's groin, I could even have sex with it. over that I wore taupepantyhose under a green panty and skort with a white blouse with greentrim and green ballet flats.When I sat down to eat a breakfast of Mom's wonderful omelets and hashbrown, both of which were made all the more scrummy with the additionsof cheeses, and all of the yummy extras.