As I woke the next morning, all I could think about was sending that message. Part of me thought it a mistake, part of me hoped she responded. After m... wife left, I quickly logged on and saw the message, “It might of been me, but aren’t you married?” My heart raced, I knew it! It was Laura in those ads, she was a shemale! The most beautiful shemale I had ever seen! I thought about how to respond and then just went for it. “Yes, I am. That was me. I’m just being honest. You are the most. I tried everything, breathing into my hands, but it wouldn't warm up my whole body. Then I remembered what people do in life or death situations - it was far from it but I didn't have the money to throw away in the first place - but I had no one to be spoon with, not even my dog who'd decided to stay in the living room. Instead I let my mind wander, let it think of stuff I'd not let myself think of in a while. My body started to become to life again, running through my veins and cock was warm. He asked me: "Does your slutty wife take it in the ass?"Before I could get out the word “no”, Anita yelled out "Yes, sure, please!"The second man smiled as he kneeled in front of her.I watched the first stranger spread my wife's cheeks and plunge into her pussy which just engulfed the huge cock on the first thrust. From the sides of her pussy as his swollen cock plunged deep, seeped her own creamy juices.His friend slipped his dick into her mouth with equal ease as Ana's large lips wrapped. Me: I want to, I want to keep my hands and feel it all over.Her: How so, in a flight?Me: Come close, keep your right hand on the arm-rest.She kept her hand as I asked for. I lifted my t-shirt from the sleeve and rubbed my hand along her hand. I was stunned, I had a full-fledged boner!“Happy?” she asked.Me: Would you please lift them for a few seconds so I can see your armpit? I have been smelling you all this while. I want to see!!!She did not hesitate in lifting her right hand to adjust her.