I asked her why those guys wanted to beat her up. She told me she was a trans-sexual, I was shocked I had never met a transsexual before. Then she sta...rted crying and told me what a nice guy I was and how she wished she had a man like me. Then she reached over and started hugging me. I held her for a while, then she tried to kiss me. I told her I'm not gay. She said I know you're not gay but I'd like to repay you for your kindness, and then she started to kneel in front of me and undo my pants.. I could hear gulping as she sucked him, and I heard him whispering. “Come on little cunt that’s it, suck it, ” he said, “suckmy hard dick, suck it until my cum pours down your fuckinglittle slut throat.” Was that my kind hearted gentle husband saying those things?I stopped there in the darkness, rain dripping in a puddleat my feet. “Are you my bitch slut?” He asked bringing the whip downacross her perfect little ass cheeks. She mumbled something; but to me it sounded like a gurgle. He. When i lived with john i lived as a woman he bought plenty lacy sexy underwear and bras for me i wore makeup when he was home just must be a woman with him i soon was to stop working and be a wife at home. I was highly sexed though and although been fucked by my husbands workmates on the side i usually slipped of to local saunas at night when john worked nights or in the park in summer my favourite time we lived in a black neighbourhood of north london oppoiste a park with a gay trolling spot i. Damn them, they’re hard.Her uncle had been visiting for a week. He caught her fucking her boyfriend on the second day and used that as leverage to visit her bed every night since. She liked sex a lot but wanted it to be HER choice, of course. The hairy older man wasn’t very attractive but she had to admit that her body had responded anyway. He had a lot more experience than her boyfriend and it felt like his cock was bigger too. He came like crazy, leaving a real mess for her to clean up. Good.