In the meantime she shook her head this way and that way and tried to push me away with her hands but with my lust I was so forceful that she could no... succeed in her efforts. She was no match to my brutal strength and she bit her lips tightly so that my tongue will not enter her mouth. I was not able to kiss her and I was disappointed with her resistance. But I did not want to give up and so I increased my pressure on her crotch and my cock was drilling on her cunt and she tried to tightly. Looking at him and remembering one more little detail about him, "Do you still like it both ways?" I finally said. We both laughed as we both recalled how Tony not only liked women, but men as well and how I loved to "play around" as he called it. A few more inquiries and I came up with an idea of what might be a fun day for both of us. Tony had said he was married, but that his wife was very open minded an so I asked if he wanted to come home with me to meet my husband Joe. Off we went and. It's a real thing,psychologically speaking. This is treatment. Go along with it, LouieLouie. It's only for a few weeks."Cynthia had used my full name, which usually made me smile. My parentswere weird, you see. Hell, if the dial had been turned, they might havenamed me La Bamba.Cynthia grabbed a pink dress and a pale blue one. She paused, thengrabbed a black and a yellow. She picked out several bras and panties.There was a small hat -- a mop hat, it's called -- that came with theuniform. She. Marilyn and Heather returned. I could tell Heather had orgasmed at least once and Marilyn’s face and chest were shiny. Her jump suit was unzipped a bit more. Marilyn went to her knees before me. “Heather said that she didn’t think I could swallow everything you had. I have to try you.” She unzipped my shorts and gasped as my meat appeared. She had a look that she was wanting and was scared both. Isaac’s face had a surprised look, too. I don’t think either expected me to be hung like I.