I pretended to have my eyes closed, but I could see enough - there was Andrew on the screen, larger than life – at first he looked confused – on t...he in-picture-image, I could see what he was seeing. He was seeing a naked stranger buried between the legs of his naked and smiling wife, on their bed at home. He was seeing a man’s strong bare back and his firm buttocks gripped by my hands, his ass going up and down as he pumped his cock deep inside his wife’s willing cunt – and boy oh boy, was I. No girl has ever had such a sweet, wonderful husband. Not only can he clean excess cum out of my pussy like nobody's business (and the orgasms just keep getting better and better), he has turned out to be a great cook. It seems a lot of the time that Darrell and I have been fucking before I knew he had knocked me up, Martin was taking Sidney aside to explain that now that I was going to be a mother, he would start having to take better care of me. Sidney has always like doing things for me, so. The last thing I needed was that someonewould "read" me, while downtown. I mean, if I weregoing to be a caricature of a female, it wouldn'tmatter if I were "read" or not. Since I was takingthe, to me, daring step of trying to appear as REAL asI could, if I WERE "read", it would be disastrous bothfor my plans and for my mental well being. The morning of Halloween, my friend arrived at mydoor at 830 A.M. to begin my makeover. She broughtwhat looked like an oversized tackle box full ofmakeup and. I found out that he didn’t have any place so I started chatting with another person. His name was Joseph. We talked for a while and he told me that he had a place so we agreed to meet the next day at 6 in the evening.I was very excited and nervous at the same time because It was my first time. I masturbated many times thinking of what would happen and even searched online for how to give a perfect blow job.Soon the day passed and I went to meet him. I was astonished to see him. He was a.