The beer makes him take longer, so I'm more likely to cum then. Except sometimes he lasts long enough to get me close then cums and falls asleep, whic... leaves me hanging. And that's awful. Do we have more wine?" We do. And that is awful." The blonde poured another glass. And then came the million-dollar question. "Have you ever thought about sleeping with someone else? Someone who can really wear you out?" Like who?"Cassidy grinned. "I don't mind going down on girls. And my husband lasts an. Carrie was standing next to her, and Stephen stepped in from the kitchen. I said... “Bridget, Carrie, Stephen and I are going home for Mother’s Day, if you want to go, then get ready, we’re leaving in 30 minutes.”“Whoa, Stephanie, are we coming back tonight? I have classes tomorrow that I can’t miss!” Carrie said.“Yep, well be back tonight, probably late though.” I said.“Do you think my parents will be there? When I called home, I had to leave a message.” Carrie asked.“I’m sure they’ll be. The following week at the studio was filled with more run ins withBlake and the girls. They continued to deny any involvement in givingme female hormones. However, they all loved the idea and what thehormones were doing to me physically. Blake made the comment severaltimes that she hopes I never stick my dick into any woman ever again!If she only knew the severity and deterioration of my cock and balls!The producers of the show also stopped by dressing room andcongratulated me on how well. “Ahhh!” Ilse groaned again, with a loud voice.Well, that most certainly woke me up!“Are you okay?” I asked concerned, realizing, after the words had already left my lips, what a dumb question it really was.Of course, she wasn’t okay, she was going into labor you idiot!Ilse, however, was more forgiving and replied with a pained voice, “I think she’s coming, the contractions have started.”I was wide-awake after that news and until training kicked in, I didn’t know what to do for a moment. In the.