I immediately felt his solid tongue digging into my anus. The way he licked my ass felt amazingly good, and that gave me tons of pleasure. Suddenly, I...felt one of his fingers entering my anus, a sensation that I totally enjoyed.As he fingered and licked my ass, I moved my hands backward to caress Tom's cute wavy hair. I played with his curls while my hips shook and I drowned in ecstasy."I want you to fuck my ass right now," I told Tom as I turned around and grabbed his hand to help him stand. Icouldn't place this room in my head, I could have sworn we didn't have aroom like this anywhere in the mansion...and then it hit me...I was in thebasement!I clutched my chest instinctively, and let out a tiny yelp...I was wearingthe french maid outfit! I didn't fill it out nearly as well as in mynightmare, but I had no doubt that I was all but unrecognizable as aman...I looked like a petite, poorly developed young woman...or moreaccurately, I looked like a sissy. No...I was a sissy, I just. It was a volatile cocktail coming together the way that it did. But it did, and then we did.My hands suddenly found Sharon's breasts, becoming glued to them, just as my lips had become against her own. Perhaps in kissing her, lost in the kiss, I could forget about my hands for the moment, pretend even that they weren't doing what they were. But soon I heard her pleasured sigh, felt her nipples hard and erect as I touched them teasing them unmercifully. Then it was hands everywhere, her hands,. This black guy had really turned my sexy wife on…Anita pushed me onto our bed and she straddled me. Before I could protest, she impaled herself onto my hard dick and she began riding back and forth. I just closed my eyes, hearing her moans and the bed creaking, as I inhaled my hot wife’s cunt scent…I had visions of my sensual bitch fucking the black stranger and Iknew she must be fantasizing about him right now as she rode me.I made her slip out and then I got her on all fours. I slammed back.