She didn’t dare try to look. Why did Joe fuck her last night? Was that what they called ‘hate sex’? ‘Revenge sex’? She sat heavily on the ...ed, and forced herself to remember. As he took her hand and told her to come ‘somewhere private’ with him, she assumed sex was what he wanted. It certainly was what she wanted, she bluntly pointed out to herself. She wanted to make love one last time before she told him the truth. Leanne snorted. Joe beat her to it, in more ways than one. She remembered. I then heard the sound of a lock clicking onthe other side of the door! When I pulled the handle I got the messagethat she had locked me in the room. I was starting to get the feelingthat they were going to great lengths to feminize me into the newest'Gossip Girl'. I now had no money, phone or car, and even if I did Iwould have to leave the house in a dress now that Tess took all myclothes to the thrift shops! I clicked my tired sore feet to my bed andlaid down. I tried to sleep but it wasn't. . I . . . Wait. Let me talk, I said. Not sparing myself anything Id done to help create this mess, I recalled everything Id seen and how Id jerked off to it, telling her everything. Once the floodgates were open, I had to get it all out. I ended by telling her how much I loved her and stressed our need to be completely honest with each other in everything. I also told her how angry and jealous itd made me feel. I heard a soft sob in her throat as she said, Oh Pat, Im so sorry. Ill never do it. She pushed Yellow 1 aside and gobbled Somer’s prick deep, employing long strokes and swallows at the bottom. Yellow 1 looked left and right, searching for her next opening. Everyone was engaged, so she squatted and waited. During the matchups, the players rotated positions, trying different roles, expanding their versatility and displaying their abilities. Towards the end, Somer was leaning back into a cradle of big boobs, had each hand full of compressed chest meat and his face full of lips.