It's not a gay thing at all. I'msure that once out of her beautifully female nurses uniform Terri wasjust as straight and as hetero as I am in my usu...l "boy drag." Therewas nothing at all gay about throating her cute little sissy cock untilI felt her sweetly soft balls resting on my face and feeling her sissycock throb as I swirled my tongue around it.For Nurse Terri's part she was happily switching between lapping up thecum Doctor Wilson's glorious fucking of me had created and wrapping. I held onto them like the reigns on a horse drawn cart and proceeded to ride her hard. My pumping her gave her the movement she needed to slide up and down Wade’s cock. The sound of my balls slapping against her filled the room until they drew up tight and began shooting my hot seed deep into my friend’s wife’s pussy. I kept pumping until I was drained and then pulled out. I hadn’t notice that everyone else in the room had stripped by now. Linda moved in behind Suzette and licked her pussy. We were standing in front of the Kit Kat digging through our pockets trying to come up with enough to pay for a cab and not doing it. Cabs in our town were notorious for not taking checks, but I did have a credit card and six blocks down the street was the Shangri-La Motel. We walked (actually, we staggered) the six blocks and got a room for the night. It was the last vacancy they had and we were lucky to get it, but then again maybe were weren't all that lucky. The Shangri-La was an old motel,. I grinned again as we began driving down the road. My mind was racing now, wondering how I might make this more romantic, since I fully intended on proposing once we got back to her apartment. Honestly, I felt kind of lame for asking her there, instead of someplace more special, but knew there weren’t many options that didn’t involve the possibility of me being seen.Plus, there was always the ‘after the proposal’ part, which I was trying really hard not to think about.Although, Gabriella still.