He fucked her from behind with a primal energy that amazed even him. Holding onto to her hips, he slammed into her drooling, pulsing, hot sleeve that ...eemed to grip his cock tightly even in her semi-conscious state.He leaned forward to force his hands between her body and the bed. He pulled her upright in front of him as he continued thrusting into her, his hands moving from gripping, mauling her breasts to rolling her nipples to moving one hand down her body to strum her clit, all while. Two days later I meet another classmate, an athlete. I told him about my marriage to Kathy and he grinned all over his face. Then he smiled and said; “Nothing personal, but man, you lucky you ! That chick is the best blowjob in town” ! Then he told me about what, to me, was rumors only, but apparently it wasn’t rumors after all. I could feel my face blush. I spend a few days observing Kathy and was trying to understand why she married me after all. Then out of nothing, I started to fantasize. He let go of my wrists then, instead gathering my hair into a loose ponytail and tugging it so my upper body was lifted off the bed.“You’d better not cum,” he grunted. “Or you’ll fucking regret it, kitten.”His free hand groped one of my tits, fingers digging into it before twisting the nipple painfully. I squirmed as his hand moved stealthily down my stomach to stop at my snatch, one fingertip finding my hot, swollen clit and circling it relentlessly.“Scott – you can’t – you’ll make me cum,. You are going toexperience women laughing at you. You are going to see and feel mensneering at you. You know what happens inside that Beauty Salon. You aregoing to be sprayed, teased, rolled, baked, painted, coiffed, dressed,pinned and permed into something you have not been, as least outwardly,before. Something you, most assuredly, had not wanted to happen to you.Something you have done or maybe just the way you are, has forced you tothis door to humiliation and feminization. The woman who.