He paused for a second, then continued dancing. "Donna is my wife. A few months ago I told her I liked to dress up and she appeared to be going along ...ith it. She started dressing me and feminizing me. She told me that I would eventually be allowed to wear sexy lingerie if I followed her instructions. Tonight she dressed me to the nines and brought me here. She said she wants Dan and had to turn me into a woman first." She did a first rate job, didn't she?" he replied. "It's a good thing I'm. Lately, Emma had begun to feel it was all very mechanical on his part and not particularly satisfying. Now she had her head pressed to the wall, listening to the enthusiastic sounds of her two neighbors going at it. From the woman’s noises, it was clear she was greatly enjoying what Derek was doing to her. Emma distinctly heard the woman come twice more while Derek made love to her. Amazing. Emma had never felt even the first twinge of an impending cum when Peter and she made love, and even if. She screamed as I pushed my hard cock into her pussy. I leaned over her and sucked the hard nipple where it stood proud from the huge dark circle of her aureole. Sucking hard I shoved my hips forward, ramming my cock deep into her sopping wet pussy. she grunted and gasped as I drove my hard young cock deeper and pressed my chest against her large breasts. As I gained a rhythm, driving my cock forward as hard and deep as I could and then pulling back so that it almost fell out of her gaping. The hot sour taste was horrible but that paddling made sure I was going to swallow as fast as I could. Some of the piss ran out of my mouth. "Looks like you need more of the paddle before you're a good piss guzzling slut. I guarantee you'll be one when I am done!" More piss went into my mouth and was gulped down my throat. Since the aftertaste lasts for hours, regular loads of piss would make sure I would never be without that taste just as I would always be dressed in nothing more than panties.