I could not see how she was dressed; but I could imagine that sensual woman would be wearing some hot outfit as her girlfriends.They left and I stayed... at home. The hours passed very, very slowly. All I could imagine was my sexy wife fucked by those three men.At midnight, the women were still out somewhere. Finally, the lights of Stella's car appeared in our driveway.A few minutes later, our front door opened and those two totally disheveled women entered. Laura just staggered over to a couch. ” He hung up without a response. He turned to his son, Jeremy. “She’ll be here tonight, Jeremy.”He was afraid. Jeremy was nothing like his father, more like his mother. When he told her what he planned to do, he couldn’t believe his ears. He was afraid, but he tried to hide it from his father. He was sure that he was already disappointed by him. He wanted to please his father so much.Michael smiled when he saw her. She was dressed in a sweater that clung to her lovely tits, hard and pointed as. However I was more interested in looking at his exposed pubes and the increasing bulging of his package.“very nice” I said staring at his cock expanding, feeling my own poke through my boxers and in to view. I reached up and pulled his underwear down for a closer inspection, letting it bob and rub against my face as he got harder. I took him into my mouth before he was fully hard and savoured the feeling of him expanding to fullness and the first taste of precum drizzling out. He moaned with. . and that several of those men we already giving Mistress Angel and myself a good looking over."Are you sure this is a good idea, Mistress?" I shouted into my companion's ear.She nodded. "Sure is," she yelled back, "If you want to survive as a woman, this is the sort of place to learn." But I don't want to be a woman - I'm very happy being a man!" I called out but too late for she was already moving towards the bar. Glancing at the men still eyeing me up, I hurried after her and stayed close.