But the door closed and we were alone.“You sure about this?” he asked, tone incredulous, as he reached for his zipper.I answered with a cocky smil.... Thirty-eight floors, I told myself. Two minutes. The door bumped shut, drowning out the sounds of the busy lobby. Before the elevator could even move, I was crouching in front of him, his already hard dick in my hand. I gave it a single stroke before plunging down with my mouth.I felt the warm, guilty flush that comes from doing inappropriate. As I grew older, I lost interest in boys and started having sex with girls. This continued and I got married. I soon started having anal sex with wife. She did not like it initially, but now she is ok with it. The feel of the dick entering a tight asshole gave me real pleasure. However as I watched shemale porn, I also started to have the fantasy of being fucked by a beautiful shemale. That’s how my wife and I decided to have a threesome with shemale. We explored different websites. I wanted a. “You trust me slut to make you into a whore” he began to say, “all that will be permitted will be because I choose it and you need it!” .“Yes Master” I answered“Today begins your true slut training!” he said gleefully, “I will stretch and make use of all those holes! This is what you wanted correct slut? To be my slut! To be a whore!”“Yes Master!” i said in a whisper soft voice. I was shaken to my core, is this really what I had signed up for with him? My mind couldn’t decide on fear or. 'I am going to fuck you so hard,' he whispered in my ear as his hand slid up the inside of my leg and up my dress. His fingers slipped under my panties and one of them found my puckered arse hole and teased its way inside, then two fingers, then three. I gasped, unzipped him again and began to rub life back into his sleeping meat. He tried to get in a good position to fuck me in the seat but spacious as the car was it was just too awkward and not working. He flung open the door and stepped out,.