Why was I unable to avoid looking at his big black cock?Why the fuck did I just think of it as big and black?Why was I completely hard?I wasn't remote...y gay.I mean, I could tell when a man was attractive, but I was never attracted to a man.I loved women.I loved the beauty of a woman's face: her eyes, her lips, her smile.I loved blondes, redheads and brunettes... although I had a particular weakness for redheads.I loved tits.I loved a nice ass.I loved a nice pair of legs, especially in some sort. He was already very hard and I stroked him through his shorts. I could hear him breathing hard and deep through his nose. Undoing his belt I eased his pants and shorts down and took his smallish but beautifully hard uncut cock in my hand and stroked him slowly. Pulling his skin back he looked and smelt nice and clean so I flicked my tongue over his swollen head. He gasped aloud as I took his cock into my mouth. With lips tight round his shaft I moved back and forward. He pulled his pants down a. This time I heard they were talking. He was asking my wife whether your husband got any doubt. She said he is in deep sleep. Now I got some idea in my mind like I want to see my wife while he is fucking her. Calmly I came to the bed and slept after one hour she too came and left like a innocent house wife.I realized that again they fucked for one more time. Next day deliberately I spoiled the bolt of the room when my wife went for vegetables and went to office as if nothing has happened. In the. Mmmhhh... while he was doing that he was kissing the base ofmy neck and liking my earlobes I was so excited and he knew it... hispre-cum ?was soaking my panties and with any breeze I could feel a wetsensation that was arousal to me. After some time he asked me if I wasready to be a woman and because I was all excited with all the feelingsand sensations I had never experience before; I said yes... but a yesthat sounded eager to experience more... he rolled me over the bed annow I was with my.