"I'm sorry, Don. Please forgive me." He pulled back just enough for our eyes to meet, and his glare was cold as ice. "I'm so sorry, Donny. I'm sorry I...didn't fuck your sissy ass last night. I'm very, very sorry that you're going to drop to your knees and suck my cock, or I'll tell everyone you know that you're a homo. I'm so sorry that you're a sorry excuse for a boy. You're a girl, Don. You're a sexy, cum-sucking girl, and you and I are about to go steady. Suck me!"I looked at him, stunned and. "Yes, yes, I will, oh fuck meeeee yes, she hissed, yes I will fuck. I will fuck, I will fuck. Oh my god, sweet loving jesus, I'm going to cum again. Don't fucking move, fuck, don't move." Mary pumped grunted out her second orgasm. She rolled off me and fell into a drunken sleep, snoring before her head hit the pillow. My mind was racing. I hoped she wasn't just talking through the booze. I began to work out the details of the encounter out in my mind. I was absolutely sure I wanted to watch. I had a nice dream that I had a full hard-on and that someone was making it harder. You know how dreams are, at first I thought it was Bridget who was running her hand up and down the length of my big dick, and then she turned into April, or was it really my mother taking care of me? I opened my eyes to find Sandy lying beside me. It was her fingers that were giving my cock a workout through my pants. "Hi," I said. I guess it proves that you can get used to anything. It didn't cross my mind to. I was moaning now, my voice that was strangled before due to initial pain had come back. I was now breathing out of my mouth. after 10 minutes of fucking me in the asshole, malikjee kissed me and said, i would enjoy it better sitting on it rather than doggy style. So he pulled out the cock and sat on the sofa and invited me climb on it. I reluctantly climbed on it and started to slide up and down. I was fully aroused now and my pussy was wet. Seeing my wet pussy, shahjee came and started.