I bit at my bottom lip as my heart began to race. My thumbs hooked around my thong as I tugged them down, only stopping when I had kicked them off to ...he floor below.I breathed through my mouth as I peered down at my clean-shaven pussy, the hot throbbing radiating from me, nearly causing me to squirm even though I hadn't even touched myself yet.I closed my eyes and finally relaxed, my hand plunging into the warm flesh of my aching pussy, my pussy lips already so wet as my fingers ghosted across. I guess it's for the best that he likes to dress up like asissy and be called Treat." It's fine, babe. That's the way with his kind. If he were here rightnow, he'd probably be getting all steamed up from watching us."OMG, was he right? Was what my wife had been saying all along reallytrue? Did I want to be made to look like an anatomically correctfemale? And treated as an inferior? Plus, worst of all, did a part ofme crave seeing her as she now, being pleasured by another man? With. ." Elisabeth sobbed. "I know ... that's how I controlled myself up to now." Elisabeth threw her arms around Karen's waist and dug her nails into Karen's flesh. "This has got to end Karen. It just has to end. I'll go mad if it doesn't end soon ... I'll go mad, I know I will." The final chapter is about to be written." Karen drew Elisabeth even closer to her body. "You must keep faith Elisabeth, without you the sword has no edge. Your courage and strength are needed now, be strong my dear friend,. She constantly wearing these tiny mini skirts that make her gym sculpted ass look so appetising, when ever I saw her in them I almost always caught a glimpse of her sexist lingerie something normally from Ann Summers. This gave me a hard on, I would have to run upstairs to release the tension in my cock. I had just got in from college on a boiling hot Thursday so I went to the bathroom for a nice cool shower, got a towel from the cupboard when I heard the bathroom door close and lock, I ran to.