She could only mean that sheknew I wasn't a real girl. I wanted to run, but she held my hand tightly."It's okay. It really is okay," she reassured me.... suppose I trusted her, more than I'd ever trusted anyone ever before. Isank back into the seat and a tears started to run down my cheeks."Please don't cry Nicola. It spoils your pretty face." She smiled as shesaid that.Babs didn't push me for details about how long and why I dressed, so mymain secret seemed to be safe. She asked me if I'd always. The two of us continued to sit there in the darkness each of us lost in our own thoughts. Finally, he asked, "So what do you want to do now?"Answering, I said, "I don't know. Until you mentioned everything you picked up on, I thought that I had kept a low profile not letting people see what I could do. Not to belittle you, but if you figured out that something was going on with me then other people who are professional snoops will figure it out eventually." So the question remains what do you. “You know how I said I’m insatiable. Well, one of my best customers leaves her strappy in the drawer over there. Go put it on.”So I did, and, wearing the girl cock that I now knew was Sarah’s, I approached Oli and ran the strap-on across her lips. She sucked and coated it with saliva before I ordered her to lie on her front. Once she was bent over, exposed, I slid the girl-cock into her.“Yesss,” Oli moaned, “Fuck my brains out with that.”And I did, or at least I thought that was what I was. I started to get worried about what could happen now…Dawson lost some hands; so he finally dared my wife to come over and strip him off…When he told her, it was more in the tone and manner as a command rather than a request. But Anita did not even hesitate. She moved in front of the black guy and unzipped his trousers. As his dick sprang free, my sweet wife gasped, since Dawson had already the biggest rock hard black cock she had ever seen…This massive dark thing nearly slapped her in the face.