” Michael pressed on with his argument and as he did so, he reached across his body and pinched the succulent tit of his wife Sylvia. She squirmed m...re like a sexual kitten than one trying to escape. “I wanna watch you get it on with Sylvia tonight. Sure, I get jealous but that adds to the arousal. I want to see her examine and stroke your cock. Suck your cock. Fuck you. I want you to spread her legs and stare at her juicy cunt, right in front of me. I want to see you eat it. Talk filth to. What the fuck. was i doing but as my cock pushed deeper into his tight anal passage the physical pleasure wad more than enough for me to realise who gives a fuck if i was fucking a man cos ig i'd known it felt like this I'd have started 20 years ago..... personal crisis over done and dusted lol. Your god ain't happy cos despite your ad. ult life being devoted to him you turned away when you first met me. I don't even know what made you get crazy over me but whatever you're reason it's had a. Not many people watch, which he would say that I was lucky to have an owner like him, because nobody has any interest in silly little sissy faggot who only wear pastel satin and lace and sissy satin dresses and exotic lingerie. Real girls, even gay crossdresser had better taste than me and had real big girl clothing to wear for men.I was just eternally naughty and needed constant discipline, and he was the perfect man to keep me under strict control at all times.“Sissies like you need a. ’ ‘Has something happened to you, Kevin?’ Shaking her head slightly, she looked at me. ‘This is not what I heard you were like. Take me for a ride.’ ‘You’re not hungry?’ ‘I can wait. Can you?’ ‘For food. Oh, yeah.’ The valet had left the top down. I goosed the accelerator. We scooted up Fourth Street and I took the little double-turn onto Riverside Drive. Fourth gear was more than fast enough for the traffic flow, I had yet to put it in sixth. Lights reflected across the water from the far.