“Try to wake up, Honey,” she heard her frightened voice, husky as it broke the silence.Was she still asleep and dreaming or the tragic victim of s...me form of paralysis which had taken to her limbs during sleep? She tried to shake the remaining sleep from her mind and assess her situation. Could she shout for help? Or perhaps, if she put all her efforts into moving, she might reach her phone.A palm slid up her leg and made her flesh quiver and jump. She gasped, thrashing her head to try to see. She came almost instantly.You see, my wife is quite the exhibitionist, even though she rarely admits it. Add to that, she is gorgeous. I encourage it though, I love showing her off, as much of her as she is comfortable with, sometimes even more.So this morning we went to the beach, she was very excited to be wearing her new white Myla bikini I got for her. Yes, white. After a short stroll, we found the perfect place in between some dunes, the sand here in south Sweden is super fine and soft.. Now that she was falling for Sally, she was desperately afraid that revealing her transvestism would utterly ruin their budding relationship. Indeed she was certain it would. Jane was in truth a heterosexualtransvestite and what she really wanted was a caring sharing genuinely heterosexual relationship with a girl who would accept her appearance as a woman. She even hoped one day for fatherhood. As a realist, Jane knew that such a woman would be an extremely rare bird. She was under no. We had to move with it as she pulled and soon we were in a loose circle facing one another. “If you want release, the only way is to stroke the little pecker of the cuck next to you with your free hand. Anyone caught touching themselves will be severely punished” slapping the quirt against the rail for effect. “You may go back to watching your wives being pleasured.”I turned and looked just as Jim drove his cock to the hilt and, grunting like and a****l, he pumped his cum into Shelley willing.