"You know how...elusive...I can be." "Sure I know. But I'll make a bet with you, Cindy. I won't use anything else - other than a suitable gag, of cour...e - and if you can wiggle out of them you get to script all our bondage games for the next four months." "And if I can't wiggle out?" Cynthia asked challengingly. "Then I get to run them for the next four months, fair?" "Fair," Cynthia agreed after a moments thought. "But you only get to use the chains, right?" "I only get to use the contents of. This must be a dream. My eyes fluttered open through the usually tired fog and what welcomed me was a sight I'll never forget. My bedding was wet, completely soaked through. It was only after lifting the duvet that I discovered why... far from any other abnormal situation, the sodden mass of linen was awash with cum."Shit, shit, shit, shit... shhhit!" I leapt out of the sticky mess, my dick, balls, and thighs were matted in cum. My hard cock was scything through the air, flinging droplets of. "Joyce's breathing had become really heavy, and she kept rubbing her legs together incessantly; she was having hard time standing still.Mike didn't miss it."Joyce, I can tell that your pee-hole is itchy too. Take off your pants and panties, let me see what's happening down there."Joyce's blush deepened immediately."But my father said that a girl should not let a guy see her naked and see her pee-hole..." Your father is right, but I'm a doctor, not just any guy. If you are feeling really shy,. Of course, I was completely unaware of all the lesbian screaming right next to me. No, I was relishing the complete sexual transformation that I was going through, from a completely straight man to a completely gay man.When Adrien finally felt that he was getting close, we switched back to the missionary position. He was kissing me deeply and sensually when he made his final thrust, shoving his huge cock as deep into my bowels as it would go. And he came. I couldn't feel the actual semen.