As her moans got louder, my fingers moved faster. I could tell by her moans that she was starting to get close, so I pulled one finger out of her puss... and started to rub her clit with it. She came almost at once, and I felt her squeeze both holes tightly. "MMMmmmmmmfffffhhh!" Her body went stiff, and started shaking. "Uhh! Ahh! Uhhh! Uhhh! Ahhh!" With every shake of her body, I felt a squeeze. Her shaking slowed down and eventually stopped. I let her rest a minute, then pulled my fingers out. Bisexual guys: I include versatile gay men in this category because I haven’t found much, if any, of a difference. These guys worship me. Most of my ‘long-term’ relationships are with guys in the category. They live for reciprocation, which means I worship them. If I ever get married, it will be in this category. ‘Straight’ guys with a tranny fetish: These guys are fun. They think of themselves as straight, but have a curiosity about dicks. When they are with me, they can explore this curiosity. I just gave her 5 points, with all the feelings and warmth I felt for the other one. This infuriated her so much that she blew me right in the office. This was one of the peak moments of practiced eroticism, with office in full bloom you are being blown right there (place is censored due to graphic nature of acts performed there) For us it was more of a yo-yo affair, more than we being together, we did it by putting somebody else under the axe. For sexual pleasures this would have gone fine,. She surrendered to it and pressed her body flat against the wall, she just wanted more of whatever it was doing to her. She responded to it by returning its caresses in like manner.A small sliver of reason beckoned her to investigate this wonderful being. Amid the frenzied delight Charm’s tip traced the root of the tentacle to its source. She came across a band of some lacey material and then over the top of that a dense nest of course hair. Following the wet, ensnaring rope of flesh over the.