I couldn't believe that this was real. I told him these were evidently recorded and not real. He assured me these were all "live" and real. I was si...ting in his lap and he told me to look around with the mouse myself and see what I liked. As he was letting me do this I saw couples, some fat and really not pleasant to see, single men with face shots and finally a black man with his cock in his hand. I said " that is a really nice cock" when I meant as far as to look at and my husband heard. She was standing right next to us, smiling. "I'm impressed. You did very good, Prissy, but you're gonna have to wait your turn."Priscilla sighed and rolled to her side, saying nothing else. I thought I detected genuine jealously in her eyes.I watched as Veronica crawled toward me and whispered to my ear, "Now, I want to feel your big cock inside of me."I swallowed. "How did you want it?"She glanced at my cock and smiled. "I'm not sure yet. How do you want me?" Missionary-style. I want to see. I could see Tom glancing frequently even adjusting the mirror. Before long I was licking and playing with her pussy as Tom did his best to keep quiet and drive. The night before we had shared a motel room where Tom was tormented as my wife and I fucked in the very next bed or rather put on a show for him. Now he watched in the mirror as we made our way to the vans fold down bed and began fucking and whispering. You want him to help me fuck you dont cha? I asked. My lil slut responded, Uh huh,. I smiled but before I could answer, he had me in his arms again this time forcing me against a tree as he started to fondel my now hard cock under the pesant dress I was wearing as he said that he knew I liked it and that I would be such a lovley sissy boy for his erotic desires, as he would show me how make love, and be so desirable to other men as a lovley boy like me would be so sort after, by older men. I managed to stammer out yes that I'd like that, but I was frightend, to which he said.