Henry helped put the bra on and finally I slipped on the blouse, tying it in the front. Henry stood back and smiled at me with that same smile that wo...ld melt me every time as I showed off for him. He told me there was something missing and dug back into his closet, quickly producing a box that he laid on the bed. I opened the box and inside were a red haired wig and a couple of strange looking mounds. He told me they would complete the outfit, so I let him help me with the wig and even. He had a couple post-hypnotic suggestions, and onetrigger that would really bring out his wild side. His posthypnoticsuggestions were simple ones that made him forget how much he had afascination with the female form. Specifically he forgot how much heloved wearing girl's clothes and such and how much he loved doing girlythings. He had no idea why he was out. He was bored he had nothing better todo... or so he believed. I had found this nice isolated spot where therewas no one around, where I. Ahhhhh Ammaaa uughhh here I cum honey, here I cum and she came hard. Her pussy juices flowed out from her love hole and dripped down on her ass, onto my cock which added more lubrication to my cock.I was still her banging her and she said you made me cum while fucking my ass and now you should cum in my ass too and stick the walls of my ass with you white sticky juice. I was on the verge of cuming and within two or three shots I’m ready to blow take it baby here I cum. Take it all in your ass. As I walked into my house, the main hook of the fourth tape still stuck in my head (even without Rhonda with me, I’d been unable to resist listening to the end) I was delighted to find that my wife had gone shopping once more.She’d apparently interpreted the order to be subservient in a slightly different way, because she was standing in front of me wearing a French Maid dress which left her shoulders completely exposed, emphasized her curves, and ended mid-thigh, a few inches above her black.