My wife is a very successful executive with a fast growing manufacturer.She is a contract seller to the stores. Susan and I are very happilly marri...d, and I've been taught to believethat we will stay that way, as long as I am Heather, and that I am willing tohelp her in her business advancements, like last night. Last night actually started, or, I should say, the fights started aboutthree weeks earlier. I should know better than to fight with Susan. The factthat I live as Heather, her. I reached out and touched it, and he put away the ticket, and smiled, I said "I can fix that, I just dont want a ticket sir." He said he was just about to have a lunch break, and to follow him to his house, and the ticket would be no more.When we got to his house we walked in, and he told me to undress, and I did, down to my underwear as he unzipped his pants and took out his cock, about 7 inches. I started by just rubbing it, looking around his house, it was clear that a women lived there, his. Amanda rubbed the red juice into her pale skin fondling her own breasts. The burning desire continued to spread out of control as she slipped a finger to her slit tweaking and flicking her clit. The burning was still insatiable and she drove her fingers into herself, pounding herself hard, screaming with desire and lust. The thought of Kent’s thick long cock replacing her fingers caused her to desire it even more. Her lust out of control Amanda pounded at her pussy until she came hard then. You bent at the waist and licked each one lovingly. With the touch of your tongue against my breasts I felt myself getting so unbearably wet. All I wanted was your stiff cock in me. You raise your eyes to meet my gaze and slip your hand down to my cunt. Spreading my lips, you insert a finger to test the wetness. “mmmhmmm” you murmur. You remove your finger and walk around behind me and say with a stern voice “get on your knees.” I do as I’m told. When I hit my knees you walk around in front of.