Every night when she came home her pussy was the wettest I have ever seen it and she made me lick her and she exploded so hard. She still didn’t tel... me and was keeping me in suspense. So Saturday night arrived and said “are you ready”? I was actually nervous but she knows I would do anything for her because I am a slave to my beautiful wife. She said we have a date to go to a gay and lesbian sex night club and I want you to dress up for me and be my cross dresser lover. I could not believe. She’d probably call the cops. I know I would if the situation had been reversed. I resigned myself to simply watching her struggle as she pulled at the metal cuffs, desperate to free her hand as the vibrator continued to tease and deny her mercilessly. I watched as she kicked and twisted, attempting to pull her ankles from the grip of her leather cuffs. It was a darkly sensual display of near art, and I enjoyed every moment of it, keeping myself on the edge, almost delirious with the need. It would've been nice to lose my virginity to him though, and I could've done it earlier than freshman year in college, which would've made high school much more bearable. But still, I think, I hope, things turned out for the best and we just had to wait this long to be ready for each other.Once we'd gotten past the opening shocks in the conversation, I had an epiphany. John was my dom. I was free. Free to be who I wanted, and he would love me. I'd get to give him anything, and bring him. I grabbed her jeans and took them off. Priyanka was lying in front of me in just black panties with her eyes full of lust. I was right. Her panties were soaking wet in her love juice. Priyanka said, “Can you please remove my panties too and lick my pussy?”I couldn’t believe my ears when she said that. I took her panties off within no time. The view of her shaved virgin cameltoe pussy was unforgettable. I lifted her legs and shoved my face between Priyanka’s sexy thighs. My tongue made contact.