She had gone too far to stop now and she gave herself a feel and said it didn't hurt, it itched, and he watched her rub the pinch mark by her puss. He...didn't seem to get the message so she turned over and asked if she had any bites on her bottom. He finally figured out what she was doing and he held her butt cheeks open and looked at her back door, then ran his finger down her crack and she moaned appreciatively when he touched her pooper. He sucked on his finger and put it in a little and she. “Yeah,” I affirm, still quite out of breath.“Want to go again sometime?” Emily asked.I nod my head enthusiastically. “Definitely.”“Now?” Xandra asked with a perky, demonic gleam.“Down, girl,” Emily said, rolling her eyes, “Besides, right now I want you for myself.”“That’s just as well,” I say “I don’t think I could do it again right now. Why don’t you answer one or two more questions for me.”“Emily can answer them,” Xandra says, “I’ll be busy.”“I can, huh? Where are you going?”“Nowhere. My. My wife thenrealized who I was and said "Jack, is that you?"I could only bow my head.......I was caught. My wife just stood there and stared, her mouth making mumbling noises,occasionally a few words came out "but you're dressed as a girl." And"this is not happening." I raised my head to try to explain but could not find the words. Ienvisioned a nasty divorce, public humiliation and severe damage to mycareer. I had a picture in my head of me living in a dilapidatedapartment drunk and lonely for. Xavier smiles, nodded, and winked at me in agreement. When I got to the room I stripped completely naked and laid on my bed. I was hoping that Xavier would come to my room before I fell asleep. As I laid there I lazily touched my wet pussy and licked my fingers clean. That was actually pretty common. I had done this pretty much every night for past 7 months or so. The only difference was that I was actually waiting for my bro’s big beautiful Black cock. I really hadn’t thought about what we.