Cheating Sissy Wife chapter2

Keith’s face had a sincere sweet and hungry look, and his cock was now free and pointing right at me. I needed no words to let me know that Keith was ready to rock me hard and long. I recognized that gleam in his eyes. He couldn’t get enough of me, and he steady hump my body with a barrage of angry strokes. “Girl you don’t know how much I missed you this time.”
I was so ready and just as hungry for him as he was for me. He’s the only man who knows how to hit my G spot every time. He was like that when he came home from the road. I’m convinced that he doesn’t cheat on me. After all what other woman could give him the complete satisfaction that I know he gets with me. Besides when I’m done giving him my best prize, he won’t have the strength to cheat. That’s how I prevent him from being unfaithful. I’m a hypocrite because I cheat on him when he’s away. I’m working on that, but I won’t lie it’s an almost impossible task. I’m just a horny chick who loves dick. Now I was about to get what I needed.
Keith and I hurried towards the bed where we quickly undressed and continued making out. Now that I was nude, Keith was kissing me all over. He licked my tits and sent a wonderful thrill up and down my spine. His hands were really hot when they rubbed and spanked my ass.
I loved these homecomings, because Sometimes we pretended that he was getting out of prison and horny for some good hot tight trannie ass. We pretended to be making up for lost time by staying in bed all day. It was a ritual that always guaranteed complete and blissful satisfaction. I was always very meticulous with my appearance on those occasions. I was dressed to kill whenever he was home. He had even bought some of my sexy lingerie. I loved dressing up, and modeling for him, because I wanted to appear flawless to his eyes. That always got me laid good and hard.
I feel that as a woman, my job is to be, pretty and in great shape, and have a tight body. He says that my tight body makes him brick hard, and I love making him brick hard, then taking his sperm one way or another. I think I am his center of attraction and I love being important to him. Called it ego, call it narcissism, or just self-absorption, whatever you want to call it, I feel special when a man craved my hot ass-pussy, like now.