He gets me just right as he said & I begin. I have a good view of him stroking himself as well. The sight of him stroking himself & his labored breath...ing while I was rubbing my clit had me dripping wet. I hear him mumble something & he jumps out of bed & somehow stands over me & plunges his rock hard cock in my mouth. I had already given him head on various occasions & we had slept together a few times as well.He then says "Fuck it, I have to get inside you. Keep talking" So without skipping a. It was probably all in my head I thought to myself and went on with my day as usual. When I got home and on the website I had a message from Carianne. When I opened it there was a picture of me coming out of the bathhouse. In the message she apologized for not going through with it but she chickened out at the last moment. She went on about how she regretted it all the way home and that she liked my beard. She told me how she had a Daddy fetish and liked me, enough to masturbate to thinking. I suddenly wondered what the hell I just agreed to...It didn't take long for me to get an idea. Her mother answered the door, in a black leather corset and thigh high boots. And nothing else, my jaw dropped a little as I looked down at her shaved pussy. "Hey honey, glad you could make it." They hugged and Anne she'd her long coat. My shock did not abate. Underneath the coat she had worn the whole drive over, she was completely naked. My cock started to stiffen through my bewilderment."Mom, this. Then as I step back and begin removing my strap on, Bruce begins undressing in front of my kneeling husband. I realize we are about to realize our deepest fantasy of turning my husband into a cocksucking faggot. My pussy drips thinking about it. Then, I almost orgasm, as Bruce strips down to his last piece of clothing. The muscular Bruce, completely clean shaven from head to toe, is standing in front of my submissive husband in nothing but a pair of sexy, French cut, black, satin women's.