" Maybe not," he smiled. "But I think I will, just because I want to work it out a little for myself. I was just a little pissed with Crystal when Kar...n stepped off that bus." Pissed? Why?" Back when I was a young stud and Louise was still married to the guy she told to go to hell, I, well, I had a few Canyon romances. That's part of the reason that I've never got down on boatmen for having one now and then so long as they keep it pretty low profile. Maybe it ain't right, but it's not easy for. She would then suck nice and gentle on the head then take it down as far as she could till she would gag then come back up. She new even then to do the underside of and mans cock real soft with her tong. She would also hum which felt incredible is all I can say. She would keep doing this going up and down until I just could not hold back. I would tell her I was about to cum. This to her was pay day as she called it. She just made he mouth suck on me harder and played gently with my balls as she. Another she-male was being force-fed. It was her tank-mate but Urinacouldn't care. He hadn't been able to keep up with her weight drop andher Size Two petiteness. If he couldn't be the daintiest, now he would bethe fattest.Urina is a funny name? I wonder why they call me that. Joan didn't mindexactly, indeed, after her stint in the tank, Joan didn't object toanything. Rather, the name was odd. Did it mean something?Days passed slowly as Urina adjusted to her new life. Hours were spent onmake up. Yet although I looked away from his face I was lifting my hips up and rubbing back against his cock. "Danny, don't say those things." "Tell me you want my cock shoved up your cunt -- tell me!" "Oh sweet Jesus, Danny, of course I want it. It's the biggest one I've ever felt. You're driving me mad doing this." "Look at me, then! Look at me, you little fat bitch and tell me you want fucking!" "Alright -- alright!" I turned my head and looked into his glittering eyes: "Fuck me, please, Danny, fuck.