"Come a bit closer. Your wife tells me how you and she liked watching us last week give it to Linda and how you liked seeing her husband clean her out... She wants me to introduce her to becoming a whore like Linda, don't you baby?" "Yes. I want it." "You gotta really want it, hon." "I really do want it, please!" "You want me and my black friends to pound your pussy with our fat pricks?" "Oh my, yes!" "We don't use condoms. We're gonna flood you with our semen and then have hubby here eat it. His knees trembled and he feltlight-headed. He could feel their stares. He tried to think. Twice heopened his mouth. But words wouldn't come out.The older woman smiled sadly. "I understand - take him away girls." No!" he gasped. Taking gulps of air he tried to compose his words andthoughts. "It isn't easy but Olga was right. I can do it. I want to doit."Mrs Black looked doubtful. "Are you sure? Once you enrol you will not beallowed to change your mind - or your sex."He met her eye. "I'm sure. ” “What about my body, Coco?” “May I have your dick please?” Normally, you would gladly accept my offer. Tonight you would prefer to wait; after all, we are going to a party. However, I am your kryptonite, the weakness that brings you to your knees. I am determined. I am relentless in my desires and pursuit; I smile at you seductively and place my hand on your thigh. We stop at a red light, I calculate the ETA in my head, and I decide that I must taste you. I unfasten my seatbelt, rub your. Afterwards he takes them from me and destroys them." He thinks that little of you?"She smiled, resting her head on his chest against a bounding heart."No - he thinks that much of me. Each time, I'm what he wants me to be. Each time is special. And after, it's gone forever. Me, the place, the time, the dress - it's his creation, unspoiled, and forever unshared by anyone."Her words still echoed in his head as they waited in the dark car. The dress fit her like a glove, a black, velvet glove. He.