She was about to stand up when she got the shock of her life. The hood of her clitoris had pulled back and her engorged clitoris was spurting out into...quite a long dick! It was throbbing and pulsating.What the bloody hell is this?! she thought. Did my fantasy dream actually become real? Dixie touched it with her left hand and her body trembled with pleasure as she gasped. She couldn't believe that it actually looked as though she had a dick. Well, this was something she'd never experienced. The discussion was long and at times angry, at least on Ginny’s part, but eventually she came to accept my reasoning. That I didn’t try to attach any blame to her, helped. Jane on the other hand seemed almost relieved when I told her. We did manage to leave as friends, although I doubted that me and Ginny would ever again be close ones. Still, the more I thought about it, the more I knew I’d made the right choice.I’d just got my morning rituals completed when there was a gentle banging on the. God it was wonderful, the power of the man and the way he drove me to orgasm every time. How could I go and leave this behind, and just become a housewife again? I needed to be used like this, I love to know I satisfy this man with his dominant cock. I mentioned to him how I had almost forced Tom to assfuck me last weekend, and he smiled, saying that I should do what I wanted, and if Tom enjoyed being told what to do, then I should carry one. Back at home, I followed Tom’s advice, and somehow. It fairly quickly became apparent to me that the desire in my brain continued and perhaps even amplified after such a great experience. I thought about it constantly, reliving that excitement time and time again in my mind. Remembering how exciting it was to be on my knees with a big, hard black cock throbbing in my mouth, the initial thrill of fulfilling a long time fantasy and having it unfold even better than hoped. I wanted to be honest with my wife, however; I didn't quite know how to.