‘If that’s what you want!’, I heard my self say.‘Oh yeah, that’s what I want babe. You should feel how wet my cunt is!’ she finished.Takin... his cue, the man who has treated me to an eyeful of his meaty penis when my Skype loaded took hold of my wife by her hair and pulled her off his friend’s face. ‘Hope you got her nice and juiced up for me boy!’ I heard him say as he pushed his cock past her willing lips and into her throat. She had never deep-throated me in ten years of marriage and it was. I dont even like to get nakedwhen I'm alone, honestly.Why? Because as long as I'm wearing clothes, I can almost pretend I'm aregular girl.When I'm nude, I cant hide from my flaws, especially the one between mylegs that never lets me forget I'm not ... regular.It used to be worse - before I started taking hormones, I could hardlystand to look at myself even dressed, but with my breasts coming in alittle, now if I wear the right kind of clothes I guess there are worselooking women out there.But. She could be our mistress, yours and mine, Connie. Connie is only somewhat more dominant than me, and only by degrees, I think. She’s a natural sub, too. We could submit together, though Connie will still need Ben as a paramour or lover or whatever you want to call him. Not sure about him dominating her, what with two subs or slaves already on hand, but I suppose that he could do so indirectly through Gracie. And I would want to keep fucking Tamara now and then, too, if that’s possible,” Jasper. I pulled the vanity mirror down to take a look at myself to find out what I looked like, I knew I was tall and slender but wow I was or I mean this girl was beautiful. Then we pulled up to what looked like a biergarten.“So, are you ready?” The guy said.I looked at the crowd standing outside the bar and started to feel nervous, not in a good way, but they convinced me to go. So I slowly stepped out of the car and walked passed the guys standing outside and entered the pub.I went straight away.