* * * * * * *After all of the minor surgeries were taken care of I was able to recoverpretty quickly. My face did not need much work at all since I ha...e alwayshad kind of feminine looking features. The doctors were very nice andhelpful in showing me what was done and how the cosmetic surgery they diddo took away any male features. I was glad to see that my throat had alittle mark that was easily hidden and no trace of an Adam's apple atall.I went back to see Doctor Sanders to go over everything. She sat silently and mused over his question, 'It was an older man, one of my girlfriend's father, and no names', her answered was determined and final, and on hearing it I froze, because like my daughter, I had also fucked one of her friend's father, and the feeling developing in the pit of my stomach suggested the same man had had both mother and daughter, I needed to know and made a mental note to find out.(A future blog to confess to our both meeting the same man)There was a silence between. '' She was bouncing on my cock and yelling in Italian. She had her butt in the air. Bruno slid his cock into her ass, and we fucked that way, and then she said in this weird voice '' Bruno, in my pussy, get in my fucking pussy...'' I could tell she just might cut his throat if he didn't. He squeezed his fat dick in next to me. Rosie took both our cocks and she didn't miss a fucking beat. We were fucking her, but we were fucking each other, too. We had both popped a few times already, so neither. I was wearing my short skirt and low cut transparent blouse when Paul and the hot black men arrived. Paul didn’t say a word about the way I was dressed. I got them alone by asking Paul to check the air conditioner in the living room. While Paul was in the living room I flirted with the ten tall, black, muscular black men.I promised they could come upstairs and have hot fun. I hadn’t arranged the toilet to break down, but it had. I had no idea Paul would be bringing his apprentice.