Initially she had thought there was a downside, that she wasn't able tostand to pee. But pretty soon she discovered she was much happier havinga pussy... Yes, boys have this little urinal device. But it's permanentlyattached, and 99.9% of the time it was just in the way. A pussy, with itssmooth shape and gentle indent, was so much smoother, so much better, somuch prettier to have. A pussy... just felt right."Thank you again, Santa," she whispered, as turned away from the mirrorand stepped into. " The room is spinning, is this what feeling "faint" is? My breathing is a little ragged, did I hyperventilate? Or pass out? Couldn't have been unconscious, my dick is still hard. I'm so proud of my wife at this moment, I could explode. She reaches over and cups my stiff prick with her hand. "Did that surprise you baby?" She grins. "Do you like the idea of that?" Her voice is lowering, dangerously close to her sultry "come-fuck-me" voice. She squeezes my cock. If my body could actually melt,. 'Mmmmm' I hear, and then in shuddering breath 'I can't believe you are licking me like that here.' The thought obviously affects her because the rocking becomes more violent. Her fingers must be working overtime as she steps up a gear. Before she explodes she slows down and turns to look at me. She swivels on the swing and puts her arms on my shoulders drawing me up and to her breasts. I can hear her heart beating frantically as she cradles me. She says 'That feels so good, your tongue licking. Nodded. The clear latex blouse was accentuated by tan elbow length latex gloves. The tips were cut off. Extremely long painted red nails poked out. They were chipped and damaged. Now he saw why. Every time the sissy tottering before him said something, it clattered its nails together involuntarily. Nervousness, he thought, but it was weird. Weirder. Weirder.Playing a game that he now thought he might have to be more patient to win, escape, John Phillips said, "Why is it, I mean she, I... er....