I left home when I was 20 so I had a place for myself and I had already been exploring crossdressing over the past year, some of the first thing I tho...ght of was that i can dress myself when I want without thinking if there are other around in the house or not, and not at least have the opportunity to have men over to fuck my boipussy, finally i can be a real sissy slut, if i want.A random evening, I received a message of a man who I had gotten to know on a website a few weeks ago and we sent. Now, what are we going to have for dinner tonight? I promised the lady pizza.’ ‘Pizza. Bah. Tonight, some pasta, some salad, maybe some veal. Sit, enjoy your wine. I will be back.’ ‘I warned you,’ Michael said as he did just what Giuseppe suggested, cutting up another pepper before popping it into his mouth. The table was covered in dishes. Giuseppe had squeezed his bulk onto the bench of the booth across from them and was swirling the last of his wine. Michael had just finished his last bite. She told Daphne to turn around for a final inspection. “Lift your dress, Dear, I want to make sure you are OK, and please bend forward.” As Daphne turned around and exposed herself again, Angie took a long look at the battered, but yet still beautiful butt. She examined it with both hands and even separated the throbbing twin cheeks. Leaning forward, Angie planted a kiss on each round, warm and very tender sphere. “A very strange way to end a spanking,” Daphne thought, as she stood up, but. I continued to watch from the door way and noticed the tell tale signs that the guy pounding into my wife’s cunt was close to blowing a load I really wanted to enter the room and slip my cock into my wife’s hand and get a good hand job as I watched these 2 guys service her but I knew that wasn’t going to happen, as she had 1 hand steadying herself and the other fondling the guy’s bollocks who had his cock stuffed down her throat so I was just destained to watch. I could now see the guy fucking.