It was when I (nervously) bought my own female clothes and shoes for the first time. It was then I became certain that Jeff was really Jennifer and t...hat she would not go away. In fact, once she got a little peek at the outside world, she would not be denied at all. I tried to put her away or relegate her to an occasional fetish, but it never worked. I even purged all her stuff a time or two. But inevitably the unquenchable need to be Jennifer always came back, and it would come back stronger. I've always wanted to please hunky, horny men and be their slut....but up until a couple of months ago I'd never been with another man or tgirl.OMG how my life has changed and I want to share with you what a slut I've become and the wonderful pleasures and excitement of my feminisation.I feel so empowered as the slut I was meant to be, and my desire and lust for cock is overwhelming.I adore big hard throbbing dick. I love sucking and fucking and I cannot stop.I've sucked and been fucked by. George say"Now the cow will give me the left nipple and i will slowly chewing it and then i bite it off"Incredibly Andrea place her beautiful nipple in George mouth,he start to suck it very hard,stretching it several centimeters,then the biting begins,his hand maul the right tit while he chew the left nipple.This last a few minutes,the skin around the nipple is covered with dozens of very deep teeth marks , the nipple is unrecognizable,almost ripped off the breast.George place his cok between. I realized that my wife was probably not going to remember much of this night so I decided to... well just not say anything unless she did. So I laid down in bed and tried to fall asleep but about 45 minutes later I heard her keys opening the door. I quietly got out of bed and walk over to the hallway. The door opened and in walked Tommy carrying my passed out wife over his shoulder. Her black skirt was pushed up just over her ass. She didn't have her thong on and I could see her swollen red.