On the other hand, she couldn’t help but think of the waste. In practical terms, no one needed more than they could use and enjoy in one lifetime an... her aunt seemed rather to err on the side of extravagance. Perhaps the ocean air had effected her, or the climate of waste and access that was all around her, here on the west coast. She wanted to think the best of her aunt, but it was beginning to seem as if Aimee had traded in her good old northeastern values for the godless bohemian lifestyle. I just couldn't believe my ears as both Lisa and Tammy were offering a solution to every one of my objections. At work, sexual harassment laws would protect me. There was nothing sinful or against church rules about a man having breasts. The family would understand that it was only for the money and that it was temporary. We only had a few friends and Lisa felt that they would get used to it quickly. Then swimming, skiing, tubing, and boating would still be okay because I would just have to. I had decided to spend the night in the guest room; so I passed in front of our main bedroom’s door and found it was closed.A while later I heard some moans and I thought Ana would be watching some porn alone; but I then noticed the unmistakable soft voice of my sensual wife begging to be fucked harder…I put more attention and heard her pleading to be fucked like the good white married slut she was. That only could mean that her lover was a black man…I slipped out of the bed and quietly moved. Looks like a torture rather than an arousing sex act.Something better comes from professional porn stars, but not that much anyway.I still remember when me and my wife (she was still my girlfriend at that time) decided to try the cumshot experience. We was in Paris for a little vacation when we decided to have a walk in Pigalle area. For those who don't know, that part of Paris is full of sex-shops and adult theaters offering everything from private peep shows to majestic burlesque shows. Well.