'Oh... Oh OK, I err.. don't mind at all, though I doubt I'll be a very good judge.' Ruth took several items from the rack.'These are exquisite; which ...nes will you try on?' Poppy blushed again and smiled softly.'Oh I can't afford... I mean I was just looking, they are so nice.' Ruth was now even more interested; pretty young girls, and sissies, who were not so comfortably off financially were easier to entice, this one was gorgeous and there were many gentleman clients who would pay good money. Now she started to breathe heavily. I lip locked her to calm her down and to reduce her moans. I continued my penetration. Her eyes were filled with tears. Again I lip locked her and continued.After a while, I was halfway in and stopped as she was going out of control. We were still for a while to calm her down. After some time we started our movement and she started crying. But still, we continued at a low speed. We increased the pace a little and she came in no time.I removed my cock and took. After time by the wall, he carried over to the bed and just throwed me on it with some force. I heard myself groan as I fell onto the soft covers. My pussy wanting more. I needed his cock and arms around me. I looked at his hunky body, as he approached the bed and jumped right back on me. He held my wrists down quite hard as he fucked me on top. I spread my legs out wide, before then wrapping them around his waist. He drilled me whilst we rolled from side to side, him on top, back to the side. A fan.." He ended with and funny face and cheesy toothy grin, as if waiting for me to understand. "You know, happy wife, happy.. ha ha.. uh Are you ah, like have you...ever.. um...are you bullish? Like ever bulled before or.. want or yeeah.." He finished with a bashful appearance on his face while trying to read me.WHAT THE FUCK is going on here i'm thinking.. did i really just go from war-on to being approached by a what..? A swinger? A real live cuckold? I grinned in a narcissistic manor i'm.