"I'd never told Monica I was never going back, I thought to myself. We'd never discussed it. Did I want to be a woman for good? Well, right now I just...loved being a woman with my wife, and that was good enough for me for now. When I left Joellen, there was a spring in my step, and my nails were long and red, and my face felt so perfect it might have been lacquered on. I spent the rest of the afternoon dressing, and practicing my postures and gestures, walking daintily, staying loose-wristed,. I rubbed her through eight orgasms until she could not move another muscle. I had drained her of all her energy. We took a nap with my hand still inside her.Mom came in an hour later and shook us awake. Mom asked, “Are you two done yet?”The lady answered, “No! He still has not cum in my pussy.”Mom said, “Okay. In that case I’ll fix some dinner and you are welcome to spend the night in his bed.”The woman asked, “Will it take all night?”Mom replied, “If he is anything like his father was…then. ”“Could I come over tomorrow? I still have a lot of work to do.”“You can come over anytime I am home. Just call to make sure I am not going out.”“Will you be home tomorrow?”“Yes. After one o’clock, I have a few chores to do tomorrow morning.”“Could I come over at two?”“Yes. That would be fine. I would appreciate the company.”Jayden and her sister gathered up their books and headed to the door. I was sorry to see them go. But I felt good to know that Avery was returning tomorrow afternoon. We. The problem, if it was a problem, was that she was as randy as fuck and wanted something really big and thick right inside her. So the thrusts were by no means half hearted, and she was taking real pleasure from feeling it slamming against the opening of her tunnel. Soon she was once again mauling her breasts, twitching her pelvis, and gasping from approaching orgasm. She looked around, checking if the two men were still wanking over her activities, (they were) then she pretended to wank the.