“Not like that” Yev instructed, touch yourself the way a wonton woman would”, “Well” I expressed, I am not a wonton woman inside. Ohhh, pleeeease say the words that will allow me to come. Sex We both lay down and Yev encouraged me to explore my newly sensitive body. I was the house husband as pre belt and enjoyed that along with my many hobbies. I am still a man. She positioned herself over my prick and rubbed her pussy lips with it. I tentatively moved my manicured hands to my boobs and hesitantly began to manipulate them. I began to explore the wetness of the pussy’s interior enjoying the dual feeling of the pussy’s sensations and the intruders inevitable advance. You see Hon the sensations you are experiencing are not just those a woman normally feels, they are the same sensations but intensified to a degree that I judge will make you an absolute total slut for me. While the part of the belt covering my sex kept its distinctly female form the upper part sensed when I (we) were home and the healthy boobs adorning my once manly chest retreated when we left it. “How was it” she asked. For her part Yev fucked my face with abandon until she was completely satisfied, then rolled off and fell asleep.
