But how can I say I was forced if itfelt like I had decided to do it? Every thought had seemed to be mine,every act of my own volition, but now it was...impossible reconcile thoseabhorrent decisions with my current self.But I had also felt the pleasure. The overwhelming pleasure that those"unwanted" actions had caused. I shuddered, calming slightly. Icouldn't truthfully say I didn't want to feel that again. Who wouldn't?The kind of pleasure should be only be possible in the realm offantasy, but. She sucked hard squeezing my sperm-filled balls and trying to draw out the last precious drops and savor it all.To my complete surprise, she began coming herself just then. Her pussy must have contracted again and again, sending waves of pleasure throughout her body. She took her hand out of her pussy and held onto my prick for dear life, gasping for air through her nose as the final spurts of my jism filled her throat as she gulped it down. After she finished cumming, she said, "That of all. . ? Or, God forbid, was it possible that one of the sentries... or Link Morgan... even Mark, might have shot and... and killed him? Oh God, no... she wouldn't let herself even think of such a horror being a reality! What was it Granny Obert had said... ? "They won't catch him, stop him, shoot him... and neither will they drive him off... !" Again, Jean sighed. Somehow, the recall of the near-century old woman's words seemed to soothe her anxiety. Anyway, both Mark and Steve would be coming home. That's when the best night of my life begins ,she grabs my hand takes me into the change room to help me get dressed ,as I took my pants off cloe got on her knees and pulled out my tranny cock and started giving me the best BJ I've had I was in shock it all happen so quick I didnt have time to worry about anything as I came I her mouth she swallowed every drop ..,stood up and asked me would I like to come home with them as her boyfriend has always wanted to fuck a sexy Xdresser and she knew he.