I began to back away, tears streaming down my face, shaking my head, trying not to scream for dear live. The first was on me in a second, ripping my c...misole off to expose my breast. He handled them roughly, pinching and squeezing. he unzip his pants, freed his cock and roughly push in into my mouth. The rest of the gang followed suit and soon i was sucking five cocks. The all took turns jamming the shafts in my mouth. I had no choice but to comply. In all the madness of the cock sucking i felt. Lower, the soaked material clung to her stomach, hips and thighs; making them all the more appealing in their partially covered state. He held his hands up in a way that he hoped she would misconstrue as surrender. She lowered the nozzle ever so slightly, and when she did he stepped inside her defensive posture. His hands grazed over her breasts before he grabbed her arms. She was not completely caught off-guard though, and water sprayed down his chest and over his crotch, soaking. However, I was soon distracted by the second incision, in which she inserted the implant, which trailed a tube to a saline pump next to the screen. This brought me back to the reality of my position – helplessly bound to this operating table, and about to be given huge 44-double-D breasts for the pleasure of my sadistic wife! Why was Janet doing these things to me? Why did she want to turn me into a woman? The answer was not long in coming. Now the implant had been inserted in place,. He put his hands on her back, marvelling at the soft, smooth flesh, so hot it felt as if it was burning his hands. He felt his trousers loosen, then the zipper being lowered over his erection. Suddenly he felt the air on his cock as she freed it, her hands encircling it.“Mmmm Daddy,” she whispered, “he feels so powerful, if l squeeze him l can feel him throbbing.”“Stop it baby,” he said weakly, “we mustn’t do this, it’s wrong.”“Shush Daddy,” she replied, “l want him Daddy, l’ve wanted him for.