“Show me what you do.” It was a command, but to him it sounded like an offer.He tentatively reached up and cupped both breasts in his hands, his p...lms against her nipples. She closed her eyes and sighed gently with the relief of his touch. Brad noted for the first time that her glasses were gone. “That’s nice,” she said, “you have nice warm hand, but don’t just push on them and rub them, take my nipples and squeeze a little. That works really well for a lot of women.”Brad did as he was. And worst of all, just a few times, when his cock filled me in just the right away I had to squeeze my eyes extra tight due to how good it felt for just that moment: I was thoroughly and deeply in the middle of turning myself gay. It's a good thing he couldn't see as tears rolled down my eyes, I couldn't bring myself to even speak, to tell him it was ok to shoot his load into me. To hide my tears, I ended up leaning forward down, to hide my face in the blanket which made me push his cock. I could see the boy try to see what he could of me being fucked. I knew he was stroking that boy dick as hard as he could!"That's it fuck my pussy!" I begged as he pumped me"Yeah nice and hot! Take that cock bitch!" Said the voice as I heard the boy whimper as he saw me being fucked"You are a nasty boy watching me getting fucked! Save your hard on and I will let you try some pussy!" I said as I laughed but then groaned as my pussy orgasmed"Really?" He said as his cock once again poked through. His assault in mating me was strangely erotic and consuming ... truly bestial in every sense. Since the news, I had few moments when the conflict within me about the Guarani wasn’t consuming me. As Wolf assaulted my pussy, it was the same. My body was being taken in the most primal of ways, but soon it became much more than my body. He was assaulting my soul, my inner being in a way I had never experienced or could have anticipated. My brain flashed images, feeling, and impressions like some.