Nothing came of it at that early age and it never became an embarrassment but I did so love the feel of her hands on me. She used to joke that I would...make a girl very happy one day but I never understood or quite knew what she was talking about.My love of wearing ladies’ clothing stemmed back to those times as well. Auntie, Mommy’s sister, every month used to collect clothing and other stuff from around her neighborhood to take to the Thrift shops and Goodwill stores in town. She claimed she. My face and tits were pressed against the sliding doors and I could see my passed out husband on the bed as that black bastard pumped my cunt from behind…Soon he wanted us switch positions again, as he lay back in the lawn chair and watched me as I ground down upon his hard cock.Finally he lifted me up, walked with me impaled on his cock and he laid me down on the dewy grass. He gave me several deep thrusts before he fiercely growled his cum into my sore well-fucked pussy. The black stranger. Just under a year into,our marriage and I got a transfer to McChord Air Base in the state of my birth Washington. Ditynthere was much less stressful away from SAC(Strategic Air Command that we called Sick As Crap!). Sarah and I rented a comfortable modern apartment within easy driving distance of my Base and we loved the more time we got to be together. The apartment block we lived in housed both Air Force and Army personnel as Fort Lewis was literally a Stone,s throw away and our nearest. My poor nipples screamed in delicious, erotic pain. I was proud of those firm puppies; they gave me a sense of self worth and they gave my Master real pleasure as well. But at that moment, they just hurt, plain pure and simple. Furthermore, I knew when I took the little buggers off the pain would be even worse when the blood rushed back into them. Somehow I would find a way to contend; I always did. The blindfold followed; just to add an element of daring and uncertainty. Then the soft cock.