By now two more cars had arrived, each with two males in them, they parked up, walked over and asked if they could watch the action, we said that it w...s okay and they could join in if they wanted. I had shot my cum into my wife's fanny by now and my cock was soon replaced by another. I was out of the car and receiving the attention of the other female, my cock was soon hard again as she expertly sucked my cock and stroked my balls. I was watching with interest as my wife took five loads of cum. "And do what?" Bettina asked, her musical voice not carrying thesarcastic tone at all. "Retire, find a nice man, settle down and raisea bunch of babies?" If that is what you want." That is not what I want!" Bettina snapped. "I am not a woman! I am aman! Or I was one anyway, and with the help of your Ifrit, I can be oneagain." But to risk so much for a minor change is madness," the little mansaid. "You have been a woman for six years now can you not continue asyou are?" Six years. Six. Second, this was a touch above the waste strip club which meant I was going to get to play with some different sets of tits throughout the night. So as we looked for a place to sit, I started to explain to my wife how everything works at a strip club, and she had a look of terror in her eyes and was beginning to question whether she had made the right decision or not. We found one chair, so I told Stacy to sit down, I got a couple of cold beverages out of the cooler and gave Stacy one. I closed. “We also ran against each other in the state cross country finals, didn’t we?”Mistress Tracy didn’t look up, but nodded her head in agreement.“I placed second there also,” cheryl said. “Who placed first, Tracy?”I could barely hear her as she said softly, “I did.”“So how was it possible,” cheryl asked, “that you barely got two arrows in the blue and then faltered in that last sprint to the finish line? Did you want to lose?”Mistress Tracy took a deep breath and then said softly, “Yes.”“So you.