Apparently, her husband was too busy with work, k**s and never pay attention to her. I asked her if she ever thought about kissing another man, and sh...e was fast,NO! I approach her and told her, your eyes are telling me a different story right now". I put my hand on her back and I could hear that she was breathing heavier, in a little panic.She told me, "No please, I can't stop" I told her, "tell me you never thought about it?" She looked me in the eyes and I kissed her. She tried to stop and. Do you really think you can help?”“Snart, my friend, I can but try to see what, if anything, I can do. First I need another female of your kind, preferable pregnant. I need to see her mind just like I need to see inside yours and Carmaletta’s. Is there another pregnant female aboard?”“Yes there is Florence, she is about a quarter of the way through her pregnancy, much like Carmaletta; I will get her here quickly.” Snart hit the comm. panel and requested Florence to come to his quarters. She then said, "Since you have Friday off you need to get dressed up as Vicky." This made me hesitate. The clubs we went to would never tolerate a crossdresser. Although I can pass as a female when I am dressed in looks, my voice would give me away in a second. She saw my apprehension. She said we were going to a new club that is open to crossdressers, transgenders, and other alternative lifestyles. After hearing this I quickly agreed.I spent Friday getting ready to go out. I started out with a. Their cocks were beautiful and big just like Mr Johnson's. She knew tonight that she would have to drink 4 times as much cum as usual. She was going to be covered in cum. She loved this. In a strange way she felt she was in control of 4 man sized cocks. She was going to be repsonsible for making them blow their loads in her and on her. Just then she had a violent climax, the first of many, each one taking her a little further down the road of sweet submission. She found her clothes had been.