Shirley had never taken all my dick before. I had never been this deep in her. I could feel something at the end of my dick, every stroke. I was strok...ng slowly. Shirley was moving her bottom up and down really fast. She said "faster, harder, faster."I started banging really hard with seemingly perfect self-control. This felt great, in and out really fast, in till our bones were together, then back out till just the tip was inside. Before I could reverse directions she was pushing herself back. Without any hesitation I offered my handhappily to be led from the en-suite out to my lovely new bedroom. Nannynoticed the complete change in my whole demeanour as she wrapped me inher arms for a beautiful big hug telling me what a different sissy I amthis morning. Yes I did feel so different in every way that I can'treally comprehend either at this point. Somehow from when I woke I feltstrangely different, a different person, a real proper sissy, sort of."Now Dear we'll put your pretty. “Honey,” said my wife. “We can’t do this. The glass isn’t gonna hold us.”The head of my cock entered her and I knew I wouldn’t be able to control my actions much longer. Instinct would take over. I saw an image of the window cracking around us like ice on a pond, the two of us tumbling to the front lawn in a rain of shattered glass.“I’m not sure I can stop,” I told her.“I’m not sure I want you to stop,” she sighed. “But if we break through the glass, the two kids across the street will see. He was not aware that men around him stole glances at his gender-defying derrière, imagining spreading open those fat cheeks, plunging their members deep inside and unloading their juices. It would drive some of them wild and had Jamie been ever so slightly more perceptive, he might have caught on at some point. An ass like Jamie's attracted a rare breed of stud. The ultra-hung bulls of the world, see his backside as something to conquer, something to make their own, or if not their own, a.