My neighbouring cubicle door swung open and out the man with the monster cock stepped. He must have been about early to mid twenties and he stood up i...to my space and stroked at his cock with a determined look straight into my eyes. Behind his door I noticed, to my shock, another man his age with a camera filming the whole thing. The supposed safety outside the cubicle was obviously a mistake, and he seemed close to cumming and continued feverishly wanked away pointing mercilessly at me. I am getting pretty frustrated and have thought several times of simply walking away. I really don't care if I'm divorced from her or not as long as I don't have to live with her or support her. My lawyer says that I can actually do that as long as I make sure that I give her an allowance equal to what the courts would normally require. I got a great bonus and a good raise when I got back to the home office so I can actually afford to take reasonably good care of my kids. Mary would have to. Her orgasms continued, again and again and I could feel mine rising too. She shouted to me “No inside, no inside” I got the message as my pumping was getting stronger and stronger. With milliseconds to spare, I popped it out, turned her over and shoved it in her mouth, showering the back of her throat, she swallowed my whole load, and sucked it clean, then we fell together on the bed in each other’s arms.She looked over to me and said “ Oh yes, my friend is right about western man! I cum so. I mean, I was observing involuntary feminine gestures and body English while her attention was focused answering questions. If it was just an act or affection she would have to think about each pose." So you're saying Sasha really is transgender?" asked Amy."I think we're looking at a unique form of psychosexual shapingreinforced by positive female experiences and atrophied male ones." So, righting this imbalance of gender experiences might shake the real cat from the tree, correct?"Quincy.