"What's your husband think of you making love to women?" "Oh, he loves to watch me anytime" Looking at me and then down to my cock, ( we were all sti...l naked ) "You like watching Carmen suck and fuck another woman?' "Or a man?" she added. "I love them both" I answered back. By now my cock was starting to stir again and I was feeling a bit horny again. Reaching over I placed my hand behind her head and drew her to me and began to kiss her long and passionately. I soon reached up with my hand. Her eyes opened lazily, hoping that no-one else on the dance floor would see the intimate embrace she shared. This wasn't the man she arrived with. It was not the man she would leave with. This was a phantom of the past suddenly made flesh by circumstance; they both had so much to lose but for that brief spell, barely a lapse in the beat of the music playing at deafening volumes around them, they found in each other that which they had both missed. She felt the cool plaster of the wall on her. I'm going through my Julia Duffy/Stephanie Vanderkellen phase right now." His eyes widened in mock emotional agony."Yeah, okay, Julia. Wait a second; your Mom's right upstairs. Does she, um, know about this?" Oh, of course, this isn't the Middle Ages or anything. It's perfectly natural for a transvestite to express herself in a wholesome and natural way."Boadie looked past Scott at a magazine poster of George Michael and Wham! A wholesome and natural way? Wham!? He looked back to the Sam Fox. They went to sit down on the sofa with her in the middle. She told them at some point her husband would come home from work n they needed to handcuff him so he would he forced to watch her. They agreed and slowly started to touch her, she could feel hands slide down her legs obe of them went straigt for her boobies squeezing them. She smiled feeling excited in what was to come. They took of her shirt and started to lick n and suck on her nipples, while others got underneath her skirt and.