I began to ease a finger in and as I entered she spoke: “You must not break skin inside me, you understand?”I just nodded and did not push in far....Instead, I added another finger and then a third and began to slowly push in and pull out again. I leaned forward, easing out my tongue, I found her clit and tasted her. It was delightful. My tongue teased and tickled around her clit, my fingers still performing. She was now soaking wet, fluids draining out onto my hand. Her hips started to rotate. My eyes began to water as she fucked my throat until her rubber balls pressed against my chin.“You are a little sissy! No man can take ten inches of thick cock down their throat on the first try,”“That doesn’t mean I’m gay,” I replied“I didn’t say you were gay. I said you were a sissy! A cock sucking sissy!”“I am not!” I pleaded“You expect me to believe you can suck my dick down the back of your throat without a hint of a gag reflex?”“So, that doesn’t mean anything,”“I mean you’ve spent plenty. By the time I returned from the run I had come to accept the reality and knew that I had Karen and Hanna to care for.When Friday arrived I knew that Amy was coming. I had be my real self for both of them. Karen seemed happy to see Amy. “Hey, it’s been a long time since you’ve been around here.”“Hanna’s been busy and so have I. I understand she has a boyfriend.”“Yes she does. Dr. Frantz took an immediate liking to him when he learned that Bradley had cited much of his research for his debate. I. He pulled up the cover and opened the cabinet. He found three boxes, several DVD's, video tapes, dildos, and other sex toys. He opened up one box and found pictures of his mom and dad in the nude, having sex, various poses and spanning over about 20 years. The DVD's were all of bisexual encounters MMF. The video tapes were not labeled. He noticed a VCR in the TV stand. He snooped in the other boxes. One was a diary written through the years by his mother of different things concerning.