Of course, these were simply my masturbatory fantasies.I became somewhat paranoid about my fantasies and thoughts. So, before I left on my next busine...s trip I hid a voice-actuated tape recorder in our bedroom. When I returned home a week later the tape was full. I couldn't believe it when I heard her on the bedroom telephone talking with Howard, a single friend of ours. I was shocked at the intimate, romantic tone of her voice. It was apparent the two of them were having an affair. The thought. I could feel cum squirting out of me onto the big black cock inside me. This in turn sent Marcus over the edgeand he began to cum. I could feel it build inside hime as his fucking became more powerful and quicker. Then I felt his cum spurt out inside me.”yes daddy, yes. Cum inside me daddy, cum all over my count with you black cum” it was relentless and I never thought his cum would stop. “Thank you daddy, thank you for being my first black cock” my cunt was so wet I could begin to feel Marcus’. There must be people out there terribly worried about you. Don't worry, I'll be right downstairs." and he kissed her forehead and left the room. But she was worried! And felt uneasy and confused. She wished she could just remember!The cops sat with her and explained to her that she had a husband but now her husband was dead. She looked down at the gold wedding band on her finger. They explained how he had been searching for her and obviously became despondent when he couldn't find her and so he. I put the wig on and walked over to her closet once more. This time I reached towards the floor and pulled up a pair of open toe black pumps. I put them on and looked at myself in the mirror. I got so horny just looking at myself, because I truly looked and felt like a woman. I scanned the mirror for any sign of looking like me, and I truly looked like a completely different person. I jumped on the bed and slipped out the dildo. It was heavy in my hands, and quickly found that it's heavy.