It’s a very liberating feeling. I still want to make love to you. I still want you, I still love you.” I said.My wife kissed me and we lay down to...ether as she stroked my cock in her panties until it was poking out of the top of the lace. I reached under her business suit and began to finger her swollen clit until she was moaning heavily in my ear.“Are you my sweet sissy boy?” She asked.“Yes, I will always be your sissy boy” I said.“Make love to me now like the girly boy that you are.” She. She moaned in appreciation. I continued down and slurped along her 'taint' and into that deliciously puffy pussy. She moaned some more as I placed my lips against hers and blew into it. My lips found her clit which was large and hard. I sucked it in and pulled at it.She rolled over and pulled me on top of her as I easily slipped into her wet crack. I stroked and pumped as she matched my rhythm and in just a few moments, our built-up excitement boiled into two energetic orgasms. She began to. “You like my tits?” she asked.“Yes,” I replied.She then unceremoniously stripped out of her t-shirt, proudly displaying her 34C-cup boobs, with light pink, dime-sized areolas, on top of which sat her very hardened nipples. She teased her nipples between her forefingers and thumbs, as she took a step toward where I stood in front of her.“Would you like to feel them?” she asked.I didn’t have to say a word. I placed my hands on to her breasts and began to massage them, as she stood in front of me,. I went to at this place in downtown Atlanta that was famous for its buddy booths. I hung around the outside hallway for ten minutes or so, watching men cruise the area. I finally made eye contact with a striking and professional looking black man. He smiled at me and I entered a booth and left the door unlocked. A couple minutes later after I had gotten hard from watching the porn, he entered and locked the door behind him. I was sitting and he stood in front of me giving me a.