I felt used and emasculated, even perhaps feeling a little like a whore. He was certainly treating me like one. And maybe it was what i deserved for c...rossdressing all those years, the kind of slutty girly clothes I was drawn to and the poses before the mirror informed by pictures of sexy women I saw in magazines and in soft-core porn.Stefan started to fuck me quicker and harder and it hurt more and more in my ass. He was really going in and out in full thrusts by now. It hurt so much but he had. I then noticed that he seemed to stoop lower, presumably to line up his cock with her pussy. He then rose up a little and started to move up and down in a rhythm that could only mean that he had found his way in and his cock was now inside my lovely Beth. My dick ached it was so hard.I still had my finger on the front of Beth's pussy. I tentatively moved it forward across her juicy pussy lips and sure enough, I touched his cock and could feel it fucking in and out of my lovely wife. I then felt. It didn’t matter. The ball struck on the back of his armor and burst, fading away.“You’re still alive!?!” Ataya gasped.Yren’s eyes grew wide. He felt no pain, no heat. He took a second to survey himself.“Yeah,” he said simply. “I guess I am.”Qualan’s teeth gnashed. The demon took the fire ball and it didn’t even faze him. His attention, though, was on the princess. Her ruse had worked. She turned, getting ready to duck between two trees.Ataya saw the woman in the corner of her eyes. She turned,. I finally told him I knew all about him and my wife. He went a little pale thinking I was pissed. I quickly assured him I was not upset, and in fact, had enjoyed fucking her after he had. I then asked him to come to dinner on Friday evening. He agreed quickly and we set a time.When he arrived at the house, we had a before dinner cocktail, and then enjoyed a nice meal. There seemed to be a little tension in the air, so I again assured him I was ok with their sexual tryst while we were separated..