Heavy moans fled out of her lips as my pace increased and my tongue flicked over her clit with great pressure. “Eat my fucking pussy!” she said o...er and over. One thing I loved about my wife is that she loved talking dirty during sex. I wrapped my arms around her thighs for extra support and continued assaulting her pussy with my tongue. “OH God! Oh god!...” she yelled as a heave gush of liquid shot all over my face. I didn’t stop though and continued with my tongue as a couple more. I told her I wanted to beshemale. She told me the change had been implanted but I had to have anyprocedures done before it went any further and knew of a clinic thatcatered for her and my type.She gave me the address and phone number of a clinic and to make anappointment for as soon as possible because it would take nearly sixmonths before I would be ready. The next morning I rang the clinic andgot an appointment that afternoon as they had a cancellation and to comedressed as I pleased. I had a. Your clit is swelling, aching and begging to be touched.But I don’t give you that kind of release. Not yet. Instead, I slip two fingers slowly into your tight pussy. As they slide in I see your mouth drop open and your eyes close in pleasure. That first penetration is always so exquisite, isn't it?I gently cup your cheek with my hand and guide your face back down to help you to reengage in our conversation. My thumb brushes your lips and you quickly part them and bite my thumb before letting it. I told her of the things that we needed to do, and that I would see everyone the next day. She agreed, and told us to get some sleep, and hopefully we would be able to get Jessica an apartment."Well, looks as if you will be meeting your future in-laws come tomorrow. Is that alright?" Yeah, that is fine. I look forward to meeting to people that raised you into the outstanding young man that is standing before me. We need to look around for an apartment, though." Yeah, we do. I know where I have.