Emma came up behind him, pressing her soft globes against his back as she threw an arm around his neck with her other one groping his chest.She squeez...ed hard and sighed deeply into his ear.“Alllrrriiigghhttt, I know you need to be at work this morning. Go hop in the shower while I feed Bruiser,” Emma said.“I can feed-” Brent started to say as he stood. Emma silenced him with a slap to the ass.“Uh, uh. Remember, my house, my rules. Go wash,” she said firmly, pointing in the direction of the. He motioned for the two to follow him.Bill led them to his hotel room. Typical three star room, dimly lit by a single reading lamp near the bed. Beer and wine at a small in-room wet bar. The mild smell of disinfectant and a hint of stale smoke.John asked, “Do you have any specific fantasies Bill?”Bill answered, “Yes. I would like to be your director of sorts. Like making a porno movie. I might ask you to perform certain acts as we go along. If there is something you are not comfortable with,. I had crossdressed a few times to myself in secret, but being asked to perform as someone’s bride was beyond crazy. The thought had stunned me at first, but I knew that I had been fantasizing about this, and I would never have an opportunity like this again. Even though I found it absolutely absurd, I agreed to it with my heart pounding like a blacksmith’s hammer. The corset hugged my faux breasts perfectly, making me believe that I could actually feel the lace against my erect nipples. My. ” “Good,” I said “fill me up. I want to feel your hot semen pouring into my vagina.”“You sure babe – no condom, this is bare back fucking.” “Yeah, this is what I want. I never want to feel a condom inside me.” Then I felt it, Nigel did the same as my husband, just before he cums he pulls back a little to give some space for the semen to flow out of his penis – then the hot bursts of semen spraying into my cervix. “Empty those big balls of yours into my cunt, fill me up. I love it.” Nigel’s.