Thursday after work i fueled up my truck and hit the road, i called her the next afternoon, told her i'd be there in about an hour, she sounded surpri...ed, and a bit apprehensive. i knocked on her door, the door opened, and there she was, long blonde hair, nice firm tits, wearing a lowcut, short sundress, and heels. she invited me in, i gave her a kiss, and we sat down on the couch to relax. within 20 minutes, her tits were out, i was sucking on her nipples, her dress was up, panties aside, i. Ellen walked over to the two and grabbed the long, blood-engorged dog-cock in her hand and guided the slippery organ until the point entered her sister's fevered pussy slit, spreading the furrow wider with each of the dog's renewed thrusts. Ellen held the erect penis for a moment more until it was successfully in for a full half of its pulsating length, then the scheming teenager released her grip, allowing her hand to play for a moment over the hair-lined lips of her sister's widespread cunt,. Everybody called him Sam, if only because it made it easier to treat him in a more gender-neutral fashion. His birth name was Samuel, but if he could, he would rather have been born Samantha. Sam was a pre-op transsexual, taking the hormones and hoping for the day when he could afford the cost of the actual operation that would completely transform him. In the meantime, he lived his life as normally as most of the rest of us, saving his true passions for nights like this, when he dressed in. My wife was vocalizing a mix of pleasure and pain, but she was not directing him to stop. I could only stand helplessly by as he started thrusting his length and massive girth in and out of my wife as the room was filled with my wife's wailings of desire and lust. Her entire body shook as her climax roared deep in her. This man continued, unrelenting as he pounded my wife from behind. The group watching started to, and I went and got a fresh drink from the bar. Returning he was still going.