"Mark left Tracy with many thoughts racing through his mind. He wasn?tsure what he had committed to and what was expected of him. He wasdetermined tha... he would not let Gina down. He would have to getcreative about explaining his hairless state. He decided to do someresearch on these transvestites. He would only need to do this for oneday and he felt he could tolerate anything. He would use a name verydifferent to his own. If Tracy was right, nobody would recognize theMark underneath. He was. They're names were Randy and Frankie. Both in their early thirties. One summer day I walked past their home on my way to the park and Frankie was pulling weeds in his yard and asked me to come in for some iced tea. I didn't hesitate, he was a handsome man, tall, dark hair and eyes, very long eye lashes and a full beard, he was a very hairy and tall man, about six feet and an inch or two. This was our second time alone and he made comments about how grown up I was looking and how beautiful I was. We went to the bedroom and I got the camera out and gave it to her. I was really nervous now and didn't know if I could do it. But Judy made me feel really comfortable and started to direct me and was telling me what she wanted me to do and was taking pictures of me, first still in my robe and then with my dildo in my hands and she even had me lick it and suck it as she continued to snap away. Finally I took the robe off and I was so wet and excited that I laid right down on the bed, closed. With his massive black dick in hand he quickly moved up behind her, lined it up, and shoved it in balls deep. My wife's body jerked forward as he did. Dwyane grabbed her waist with both hands, simply grinding into her. "Would you let me fuck in your ass again, bitch?" He asked.Ana surprised me by answering: "No. Not now! May be next time...”Then he began to thrust hard and fast into her like a wild b**st. I could clearly see his cock appear and disappear in long hard strokes. So hard he was.