I could see a white circle around his base, thanks to my lovely wife.Inside my mouth his cock went. I could taste his precum on the tip along with th... scent of my wife, which lingered down all the way to his jock. I rolled my tongue around the head just as my wife used to tell me to. It tasted wonderful, slightly bitter, but creamy. The further in his cock went into my mouth the more I could taste my wife. Her scent and juices help to lubricate his cock as I sucked it. It tasted slightly. He winced, sucking in a hissing breath from the sting of pain. At first, he wondered why she’d done it, but then realized that the urge to come had almost completely evaporated. A sultry, knowing smile decorated her face as she took him in hand and started stroking him. “Mmm, I love that cock. I can barely get my hand around it. I just want to jack it all day. Mmm, but I want that cum, too.” Her hand pumped a little faster as she stood his erection up straight again. He could feel her hot. I was able to spread my legs so Clare could kneel between them. She grabbed the bottle of moisturizer and squeezed a liberal amount on to the head of my cock and let it run down the sides. After putting the bottle down she commenced to stroke my cock with both hands.“So big, so hard,” she cooed as she continued to stroke me, not breaking eye contact with my cock.The sensation was fantastic. I looked down to see this blond amazon jacking me off. Her firm boobs were wobbling in time with her. High heels; he had known they would be, although not too high. But he could get some more normal clothes - at least he didn't have to live as his fantasy woman in all respects.He stood looking, thinking of what his life was now. He didn't want to be female. He liked the company of women, but primarily because of the sexual aspect, the possibility or the thought of sex with them. And now, that was no more. His emotions boiled up in him and he kicked at the wall, collapsed on the bed, and cried.