Stacked

Monique ran her hands through Elizabeth's mane, as her beloved, the mother of her children, skillfully sucked her cock. Just when she'd closed her eyes and was getting used to the tempo and the amount of drool and the pace, she'd feel Elizabeth's hand wrap around her cock and her mouth disappear to other erogenous spots -- Monique's heavy balls, or her large ass, or her fake tits.

It was a feasting ground for Elizabeth. It was the benefit of being married to a transgender woman. She had the womanly curves to enjoy, the DD breasts and the round ass -- but a cock that made Douglas's appear like a pencil.

Eventually Elizabeth drifted back to the cock, slobbering on it, giving her that whore head that Monique liked, getting sloppy on it, until it was spitting out ropes of cum. These were the halcyon days, Elizabeth knew.