But not just any school. I learned this from what I jokingly call the school of hard knocks. Here I sit in this little airplane seat thinking how tru...y intelligent and wise I am but what I really am, is fucked! My self-esteem is fucked, my health is fucked, my belief in justice is fucked, everything is fucked, fucked, fucked! Oh well, at least the scenery below is awe-inspiring. In another thirty minutes we will land at my temporary refuge from the pain of my life. In a little while we will be. Their smart phone that was pointed athim, this obviously humiliated individual in a dress, made a softclicking noise as the photo was snapped. "Dude, pull up the skirt, " shecommanded, from the passenger seat. Of the many who had come so far,this was the first someone had asked this, but it would not be the lasttoday. The feminized man complied by raising up the hem of the tightblack dress to show the black lace trim satin panties he was wearing.The couple began to laugh almost hysterically. He was thinking about getting rid of my husband or tricking him somehow into fucking my pussy right there. Since my husband was already in a drunk state, he was out of control and his mind was difficult to distract.Without a warning, he pounced on my body with eyes wide open showing sexual excitement. He pushed my lover onto the sofa and took authority over my body.Husband: I don’t know how you would discipline this bitch, but this is my way…He started spanking my ass cheeks and spreading my. He pulled his pants down and with a suddenness that surprised them both, he plunged into her sweet pussy. His passage was made easy by the wetness he had conjured. After the first furious thrust, he slowed his stroke down and they enjoyed the feeling of him sliding in and out of her.He once again lowered his head to her nipples and stared sucking in time to his thrusts. The feeling was incredible! She came almost immediately. Her cries of passion scaring a crow from where it watched these two.