“Come on,” she whispered, “show me these pretty, big boobies. Let me see if they are as yummy as they look from outside your clothes.” I tried...to keep still, but then her hand softly cupped my chin and her fingers touched my face. The small sparkles that jumped from her touch broke my resistance. My eyes blurred. My heart beat like mad in my chest. I was terrified that she was only playing with me and that I was making the biggest mistake of my life. My fingers, having their own mind, fumbled. When he opened thegarment bag his jaw dropped when he saw the dress. Monica wassmiling and got up and opened the other garment bag. She removedsome wadded up paper that was taped to the inside of the bag. Monica said, "See, this is so you know that there was a man'ssuit in one of the bags." She reached under the table and grabbeda shopping bag and handed it to him. "Don't forget your petticoat. I guess you want to go up andchange. Hurry up you have dishes to do." Joe said, "Dishes to do? You. I just laid there hardly able to move while he got dressed and gave us his phone number. After he left I told my husband to come over and orally clean my pussy of the huge load of black cum inside me. He actually was hesitant until I said it was now, or never again would I fuck a black man for him again. Of coarse he did as he was instructed, giving me another huge orgasm which in turn pushed out more gobs of black cum. Over the coarse of 3 months we got together with him bout 8 times at his. Going further in there was a sign for theater so going through a door I found myself in the room with cubicles and little video players , I was pretty nervous but went and sat in one and started watching the films, again the content was so sexy and new , to me , straight gay , lesbian but most of all it was the shemales, I was transfixed.I watched for a while and then just had tot my cock out , I was wanking slowly , wanting to delay as long as possible , and inevitably I ran out of coins.I.