"Five hundred? Wow! I didn't know anyone got that high. She must really be destined for something big." "I've never seen higher, but I've heard of a f...w. Not many, you're right there. There must be a reason, you're probably right. You should feel the power and beauty she projects, it's incredible." "I can imagine. So what about her last 'op?" "Huh?" "You said she'd gender 'opped eighteen times, but only seventeen were suicides?" "Oh, yeah. Last one was a sex change. She lived it out fine but I. At the exact time of Clay's entrance into her asshole, Cheri felt Wayne's hand on the back of her head. He pulled her tight against his crotch and simultaneously snapped his hips forward. The bulbous, swollen tip of his heated prick shoved far back up into her throat."Take it! Take my cock up your ass, Cheri! Spread for me, Cousin!" Clay shouted, driving another two inches of his fuckmeat into her shit-chute.She closed her eyes and clamped her mouth harder over Wayne's cock, the sudden pain in. How could he not want to experience it over and over? The next time I did it, it was again without telling him first. This time it was two guys that I’d fucked at the same time. He seemed more conflicted listening to all the sordid details I gave him. And afterwards he grew a little more distant. Maybe I should have read that as a sign, but this had always been our fantasy together. I thought he’d wanted it just as much as I did. The third and final time I came home after a torrid fuck-fest. "Hey, where'd ya hide the salt?"I moped over to the bedroom door, slowly slipping my arms in my jacket. Then suddenly, Rachel appeared in front of me."Can't find the salt," she said. While buttoning my jacket, and without looking up, I told her it was in the spice drawer. Rachel stood there for a moment watching my hands slowly work the buttons."I think she has a girlfriend," she said softly.I raised my face and brushed the hair from my eyes."Pardon?"Rachel stood staring at me, not smiling, but.