Michael then grunted and I saw him push deep in her throat and his cock spawned, her throat tried to cope but his cum poured out of her nose and onto ...is cock.He appeared angry and he pulled out, called her a worthless whore and told her to clean him up. While she did that he told me that this bitch was his now and that she needed tagging, he said he knew people and that I would be going home alone and she was staying there with him.She finished the clean up, he pulled her upright by the hair. They had started off close enough as neighbors but primarily through their husbands and because Betty had taken care of Connie and her husband’s kids and pets frequently as Connie accompanied her husband on far-flung business trips. Connie had been highly visible and highly successful—president of this and that and active on the state level of the Junior League. Conversely, dowdy old Betty, who had no children of her own, had stuck to her house and her birds—except for when she sat across the. I stand frozen as your gaze challenges me - taunting me. Will I do it, or am I too afraid? The expression on your face stirs something inside of me. I feel the beginning smoldering of anger. How dare you think I am afraid! That is not the reason I hesitate! How dare you believe that I can not face it! My anger propels me into action and sets my focus on the thing that I have denied for too long - my desire to do this thing. Not for the benefit to me but simply because I want. Shesaw an image of a penis, and the tip of Kyle's now her, penis started totingle a little. Instead of searching for exclusively castration, shesearched for penises, then nude men themselves. This was horrid. Menwere such pigs, but why now in Kyle's body did she suddenly feel anattraction? Was Kyle secretly gay? The jeans were now unzipped, and shewas rubbing absentmindedly. From across the hall, she heard the bathroomdoor open. She shut her bedroom door and continued looking. Downstairs, Wayne.