Sure, some of the captions I cameacross had women making guys dress girly, even turning them intosissies, but why would my bride want to do that? I m...an, when we hadsex I did put my pleasure first. And I was no longer as romantic as Ihad been when we were dating or first married. I even recalledbelatedly how she liked some of the movies that ran on cable, comediesthat involved crossdressers, watching them more than once. But I hadnever suspected that she might want to put ME into feminine. She said, “Be a good little slut and spread those ass cheeks for me.” I did as I was told. I felt the pressure of the large head against my opening. I looked in the mirror and saw the dildo bending in an arch under the pressure of trying to invade me. She kept up the pressure until the head popped inside me causing a spasm of pain shooting through my body. I let out a moan like a slut in heat and grabbed handfuls of the bed sheets, clinching me teeth. She continued her slow thrust pushing inch. I wasn't questioning how my mother could submit to that kind of treatment. I wasn't even offended by the language or the abuse. I was just watching in amazement and having orgasm after orgasm.By the time the two hour movie ended I was stiff and sore all over. Not just my pussy. I had been tensing up and straining through one orgasm after another and my entire body was sore.I shut everything off and all but staggered to my bed and collapsed onto it. I fell asleep almost instantly and for the. One second....five seconds....twenty seconds....Cedric turned nervously, not knowing what to expect. "I'm sorry, I..." his sentence ran off when he gazed upon Tyra, now standing in only her jeans and a black lace bra that he could see. "Let's work.." she said. He raced to her, taking her strongly into his arms, caressing her hips tightly as her lips pressed passionately against his, and their tongues danced around in unison. Cedric unbuttoned her jeans, and pulled them to the floor, exposing.