He tookthe habit to wear a gag when masturbating. Of course, he had learnt tomasturbate in the feminine way. Despite his efforts, three monthslater, h... still could not prevent himself from screaming when climaxcame, but he did not give up. Tiffany and him were fighters and theywould fight! Curiously, he found himself under the emulation of hissister. They met often and Tiffany took care of him, providing preciousadvices. Thank to her supporting, Miles was able to be harder in hisadaptation to. My wife is stacked and I always love-- anyway, the point is, I saw this guy through the hole, or at least his penis. I wasn't looking for it, it was just there, and I saw it, alright?It was, uhh, it was pretty- it was big. It was huge! And it was coal black.It was thick as a highball glass, and twice as long. The kind of glass you'd get a coke in at a bar. Fuck! I could really destroy my wife with that thing. I'm a grower, not a shower, and I shook my little thing and got out to wash my hands.. Each one seemingly stronger than the last. I can't remember how many times I came. I'm not even sure if I can count that high. I was moaning with that deep guttural moan of absolute pleasure. It sounded ludicrously deep coming from my small body. I moaned loudly and continuously for several hours as he fucked me like no creature living or dead, had fucked me before. I didn't care about all the people watching me getting fucked. I just cared about my orgasms. It felt like they were going to. . I was so close now. I could take another step. My female body deserved to enjoy this feeling. One more step remained before I was totally nude! I put one high heel up on the box and undid the ankle strap of my high heel. I slid off my high heel and then slowly pushed the hose off my left leg. My smooth leg looked so sexy and soft! Then I put my high heel back on. I didn't want to hurt my feet on the hard surface of the alley, or cut them on some glass. And, I knew I couldn't walk or run fast.