" I would not be so sure about that, Susan dear, we girls can sometimes be a bit Bi." Wendy said with a smile."That may be true but it takes two to ta...go and I am not sure that I would want to join in that kind of dance," Susan said with a giggle.SusanI don't know what has come over me. I have already said that although I realize that my coach had betrayed my trust and the trust my family put in him, I enjoyed sex with him. But that experience was tarnished by his betrayal and made me very wary. She continued to hold him in position as she very slowly lowered herself onto him, stopping to take in the fullness and to allow her muscles to relax before allowing him further into her anally under her full-control. He could feel nothing except the gorgeous warmth of her tight passage on the one part of his body that needed to be touched the most.She started to fuck him very gently and slowly but rhythmically and taking in the full length of him up to his balls, ensuring that the rhythm she. .” I started.“Did I ask you nothing about what you was doing by my house? Mama T don’t care if you was coming around the side of my house to try to see me in my pool or if you was coming around to look in my windows. You is here and so too am I. It is hot out, and as far as I know, you and I are the only two awake for miles. So what you want to do there my scrawny little white boy friend?”When I tore my eyes away from her chest, I saw that Mama T was smiling a teasing smile at me and she. Now, hanging quiet, her mind returned to her body; the pain, while still unbearable, decreased a fraction, so long as she did not move. She tried to take a deep breath, but she could not. Her lungs, in her hanging position, remained expanded, mostly filled with air. To inhale, to breathe, she would have to empty them, to expel the stale air that filled them. She would do that, she knew, later; not now.She opened her eyes. Manu stood in front of her, watching her.She hung from her wrists; arms.