This was unusual because before now I was not aware of having a body. But with the sudden warmth, came the input of my senses. I could hear my own bre...th, could smell my own sweat and could taste a sweet aftertaste in my mouth. The warmness subsided and I could feel a cool breeze caressing my skin. I knew that I could open my eyes and see what my body looked like but I chose not to. A whole new world of senses opened itself to me and honestly, I was a little afraid I would be overwhelmed by all. He reached up and loosen the valve on thetubing. As the warm water flooded his rectum he had no choice to but tokeep listening to women in the adjoining bedroom. ?So does she talk a lot about gay sex???Some, but she?s usually focused more on blowing guys than anal. I askedher one time and she said it wasn?t as gay. I fuck her with her dildoonce in a while but she said that a guy doing it would be gay.??But wait, how could it be gay? I mean it?s only gay if a man is fuckinga man.??Hey that?s. ” Her bottom lip quivered slightly and she gripped the cool metal. The need to kiss him was almost too much. “I can’t wait to hear you again. Hearing your sounds…” He took a deep breath. “Are they you, Molly, or are they acting?”She leaned towards him and whispered, “They are all me. All my pleasure.”He made a soft sound and closed his eyes.“Flynn?”“Hmm?”“Would you like to hear me read for you?”She watched him tense against the railing. “What do you mean?”“Tomorrow night. After dinner. May I. She was nothing more than well-molded clay to be mauled by his long- fingered hands and poked and prodded by his great tool.Then he leaned over Terry and wormed a hand inside her blouse, inside the full bra cup and Mavis could see him squeezing almost brutally. Terry groaned and twisted slightly, but didn't emerge from her alcoholic stupor. She, indeed, was helpless to avoid the cruel, sexual assault that she was destined to receive. And Mavis, suddenly, nearly called out to Glover to FUCK.