Only, this time we'd arranged a little twist to our usual tryst.After years of Allen and I seeing each other, I'd finally worked up the nerve to share...my fantasy of him dressing up like a woman for me.It wasn't easy for me to do. I'm a shy, reserved girl and Allen was about as masculine a guy as you'd ever find. I was afraid he'd break up with me when I popped the question but the matter was heavy on my heart and Allen was always begging me to tell him the truth and to share my feelings with. ”With that said Bill immediately dove for Randi’s pussy and assaulted her like a man getting his first meal in ages. His tongue and fingers were everywhere all at the same time.“Holy fuck! Slow down there I am not going anywhere so we have all night. Enjoy it don’t massacre it.”Bill looked at her sheepishly and then proceeded to go back to work on her but a little slower this time. She just tasted so good and he did not have any idea when he would get to do this again with her.In just a few. Instead of the usual mother-son type dance I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her close to me. She wrapped her arms around my neck, I could smell the honeysuckle shampoo in her hair and the perfume she wore was creating quite a stir in my pants. I was also delightfully amused that her breasts when pressed up against me did not feel spongy and soft, but firm and hard.After our dance she got our dessert and we sat down and ate it, we also killed the bottle of wine, then my mother. We have been fucking each others’ wives for some time. It’s only you who was not included.”Saying this he roughly kissed her. My wife opened her crimson lips, accepting Sunil’s tongue to lick and slide inside. His hand left her breast and started to undo his belt and pants. His pants fell to the floor along with his boxers exposing the longest cock I had ever seen. It wasn’t fully erect yet but was already longer and thicker than mine. I was horrified, my wife was going to be fucked with that.