" I like playing with her mommy, so please be nice to her," said Maddy."Alright. I'll keep quiet," said June. "My husband might not be astolerant but ...hat he doesn't know won't hurt him." Thank you," said Liz. "A lot of people are too quick to judge." That's true," said June. "If your son is happier this way, surely it isfor the best."They then turned to other talk and proceeded to eat their meals. * * *When they got home, Michael was stroking his wig. He had grown attached toit and didn't. We formed an incredibly deep, loving friendship. But with a cock instead of a dripping slit between by legs, I wasn't going anywhere with her. Knowing she was a lesbo drove me crazy! It turned me on SO much! As a homo myself, I totally got where she was cumming from, but I loved her so much and wanted her so much, all the more when I saw her with her female lovers and thought about what they were doing.I was crazy insane for kinky sex now, even more than usual. My desire to be the girl in a. I boarded with them for quite a while and we had done many things over the years. I used to be jealous sometimes knowing she was inside in bed with her husband and I was in the sleep out knowing he could be fucking her instead of me.Over time though I started thinking about wanting to see them fucking and wondered what they did when they were together. (I even listened out their window a few times to see to see if I could hear them fucking) They ended up moving into her father’s house for a. It was then that she felt something run down her leg and , taking a look, was astionished to find her panties soaked. She'd been fiercely rubbbing her cunt without realizing it. "Fuck! How in the hell is this turning me on?" But it was turning her on, no matter what she cared to tell herself. There was no denying the cunt juice streaming down her leg. And her pussy was pulsing again, begging for more attention. She fought to deny that request, but the smell of the sweat, the heat Ron was.