27 I believe. I was extremely depressed living in a shitty part of Kentucky. I was roofing and full of testosterone and emotions. I was an alcoholic w...reck and needed to move, feel better, or something.I ran off in search of myself in more ways than one. I found an interest in Shemales shortly after I went down south to Tennessee.Long story shortened, I will finally meet and fuck an attractive transgender "Anna"I was drinking beer and standing around my hotel door in Lawrenceburg, TN one late. I still get wet knowing he sits in my cum everyday in that chair! This all started a whole new group of fantasies for me to share with my husband...as I told him what I found on the computer while he was home he asked me to show him the file and as I took him up to the bedroom my pussy was already dripping wet i stripped naked as we went up! I turned on the computer and showed him the pictures and with each one I showed him I could see him getting aroused watching me get so turned on looking. Did you enjoy it?”I replied, “Yes I did. It wasn’t the best sex that I ever had but I have wanted you for so many years that I just couldn’t resist.”Sybil said, “It’s okay. I have wanted you to do that to me since you first started dating my little sister. Maybe tonight you will do it again before I pass out.”Then I got a really nice kiss goodbye as I left for work. That day was pretty useless. I don’t think that I accomplished a single thing. All I did was to think about what Sybil had said to. My sperm surged into her as the spasms gripped us, with her pussy pulsating wildly and my cock thrusting and spurting, thrusting and spurting, again and again, until we were spent.I was still recovering, holding her pinned over the chair for a minute or two, when the door opened and Sally and the girls came in, all grinning at the sight of us, except Jilly I noticed, who wouldn’t look at me.“Oh wow,” Yvonne was thrilled, “you’ve been raping her Daddy. Was she naughty, or did you just feel like.