I could hear sounds coming from upstairs. So I headed upstairs and as I got to the top of the steps I could see my wife being spit roasted on the bed....Mark was fucking her face and I couldnt tell who the guy was pounding her from behind. I continued sneaking up not wanting to freak them out. As i made my way near the wall, I saw another guy holding his iPhone recording as he was jerking his cock. I could only make out the 3 guys and then I heard Tracy’s voice. She was coming up next to the guy. I think they're kind of hoping somebody better comes along, least her father is, somebody that was on their side anyways." She is a pretty little thing." Makes good cornbread and turnovers too," Ned smiled. "Now what'd you come down here for, Uncle Alex? Talk about girls?" Shame 'bout the war coming between you two. Guess that's bound to happen. Lots of hard feelings, and more than a few good men died out there." Yessir, you don't have to tell me. After what I saw them Tories do down in the. I couldn't believe it and pressed her for more information. But she simply put me off with a big kiss on the lips. And then she pressed back, quite literally, by inserting two fingers in my pussy and another up my ass. She told me how much she had wanted to fist my butt the night before but would never do anything like that to me while I was in such a state. I simply smiled and replied that I was fully conscious now, and that someday she must tell me all about what had happened that night or. He just laid there, eyes closed and mortified as hefelt Miss. Norman stepping back."Now you've experienced what every big sissy craves. Getting a big dickshoved up his boy pussy. The proof will be in your pad when you checkit. If it's still dry; then, you just may be a sissy. If it's wet;then, you are the big sissy I know you are. Go clean yourself up. Youknow just like a girl. Then check and there will be no doubt in yourmind as to what you are. Some day you will look back and thank.