What you want?”“Yesssss,” I moan, unable to deny it. Willfully declaring it.“And you, Mark?” Adam asks. “Is this what you want?”I watch ...y husband’s face. My eyes are pleading. I need this!Mark nods.In one surge, Adam plunges slowly into me. His cock parts my swollen lips. I groan in pleasure. As he sinks further, my fingers grip the edges of the table.I watch as my husband pulls out his cock from his pants and strokes. As he leans over and watches this cock disappear inside me.I close my eyes.. Emotionally and in my head I consider myself female. Is that going to be a problem for you?"Wow! I had mixed feelings. On the one hand, I didn't consider myself gay. I'd never been with a man sexually, I'd never found guys attractive. I'd never had any desire to have any kind of sexual relations with men. But I had this strange attraction to Sam that I couldn't deny and I told all this to her. (I was already thinking of him as a her.)Sam said she thought that was good. I was being. I... I don't know what to say." I know she's really important to you mum, but I can't go back there Ijust can't." Alright, it's just... tell me what happened again."He told her. He told her about the letter, about Clarissa, about howshe'd humiliated him over and over again. He told her about how she madehim stand there while she inspected every one of her garments, findingfault wherever she could."Look at that" she'd say, "what is it?" It's a crease miss." If it's a crease, you can't have. " He said as he began thrusting into my mouth and as he hardened in my throat.I dutifully put my hands behind my back and began taking his cock deep in my throat! Despite his age, he soon developed a rock hard, 7" cock!He fucked my throat for several minutes, calling me a faggot, bitch and cum dump as he used my throat roughly. He challenged my gag reflex and my ability to breathe, frequently making me gag and choke for air! He did not let up, but relentlessly fucked my throat!He began to speed.