I knew, since I could feel it, that I was making loads of pre-cum myself, and I hoped Toni would enjoy mine, as much as I'd enjoyed hers.So, I stood u... from the sofa, and Toni knelt in front of me, and pulled down my jeans and boxer shorts, freeing at last my own stiff cock. I was quite nervous, but I'm glad to say that the excitement was winning, and I was keeping hard!I watched, disbelieving, as this beautiful and exotic sexy girl took first the tip, and then the whole of my shaft in her. As she stood over him she looked down and said, "Well this is what you've been wanting, don't keep me waiting."By now we're hours into the whoring of my girl. I've beat my dick sore and came so many times I lost count. But I never lost my arousal even for a minute. Now I couldn't wait to see Dwayne penetrate my petite hard bodied girlfriend. It was like I was in a trance. Jen also seemed to be interested in only one thing and that was about twelve inches and a pound and a half a nigger. Then I felt the blade at my stomach and soon my shirt was cut open. My nipples went hard as soon as the cool air hit them.Immediately I felt several hands on my breasts. My nipples were pinched and pulled hard. I tried to scream, but it was muffled by the gag.I felt rope going around my ankles. At the same time, the man holding my arms yanked what was left of my shirt down them and then I felt rope going around my wrists.I heard the tailgate of the truck being lowered. I was bent over the. Before we married you never told me that you were a crossdressing, transvestite wimp; that you would rather get into my stockings and lingerie than into my pussy.I guess we’ve both made our compromises.You get to keep your body shaved; your nails polished and to mince around in stockings, bras panties, high heels and pretty little dresses and skirts.I get to enjoy sex with any guy or girl I feel turned on by, after you have warmed up his cock or her and my pussy with your prissy painted lips.