" The alpha female sneered.I was quicker to place the pointed, red tip to my vulva whereupon Kane's powerful stabs pierced my flesh and began fucking ...e fast with thick dog prick. I quailed once more at my submission. I knew I might never escape Kane's hold over me, but if Connie never returned, I would at least wallow in my shame in private. My cunt was learning how good a fast, forceful cock could make me feel. I couldn't blush a deeper red."You like it, Bitch. Don't you?" Connie stood over. It was one of those gas-guzzling monstrosities with darkly-tinted windows. You could stand right outside the behemoth and not be able to see what was inside.My wife lingered behind, talking with the other partners' wives. She gets carried away sometimes, playing the society wife, and I rolled my eyes as I watched her chatting away. But at least I had something to do.I helped Aimee into the back seat of the SUV, and she laboriously crawled up onto the seat. I climbed in after her, helped her sit. This tailor, named Kashim Muhammad, was medium in height, dark and appeared to be senile, who had a minor assistant named Sultan to run his shop. However, it was around 4 o’clock (afternoon). And incidentally, we were the only two customers at his shop at that time. The senior tailor instructed my wife to enter the shop’s anteroom /trial room.She entered it, followed by Kashim’s young Junior Sultan and me. Kashim asked me to stay out as he would measure up her body, all alone. I obeyed him. He. You must be a woman." The Madame said firmly.Alex tried to argue against these statements in his mind, but foundshe could not contradict their logic. Did she not have a woman'sbody? She rubbed her large breasts. That felt good. She looked downat them. She admired them, even took pride in them. Though her beinga woman felt wrong, it seemed so reasonable to admit that she was one."Yes, I think you are right." Alex agreed and then giggled. "How sillyof me. I am a woman."But then she looked.
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