“Milk my cock, make it fill you, I have been waiting and will not be long.” She did as I asked, making herself very tight indeed. I got about five...more thrusts in before I pushed in hard and pumped my cum deep into her body. It felt like I was pissing my cum into her, and she used those exact words for what she felt.With a straining voice she said that she knew how much I wanted her. She appreciated every bit of my desire, even if it was momentarily painful and a bit messy.I like to think that. She had never been used in such a compulsive sexual manner. Smiling to herself she remembered what his bed looked like when she finally got up to go home. “How many times did he make me cum?” she asked herself and noticed that she was getting wet again just thinking of all that they had done.Standing naked in her large closet, Nancy carefully selected what she was going to wear to work. Since it was Friday, she knew that there would be no opportunity to spend any more time with Noah, but she. Of course, as soon as I saw you, Irecognised you both. Whatever I say here is private between you two andme. OK?"We both nodded, not knowing what else to do."Promise?"Once again we both nodded."Good. Now firstly Katie, I want to apologise to you. I had a bigproblem about your gender or the apparent conflicts and I took it out onyou. My losing my job at social services made me realise that I (had)did have a problem and I needed to do something about it .I took a longhard look at myself and. I ended up with thick plastic tortoise shell frames and thick coke bottle lenses. I was so self-conscious it hurt.That spring was the junior prom. I so wanted to go to the prom. All my girlfriends had dates. I was desperate. There was one boy. He wasn’t a jock or anything, but he was a nice boy. He never made fun of me or called me names. Yeah I got called names. Believe me no girl wants to be called ‘Flatty Patty’ or ‘Patty Pancakes’. Heck my name wasn’t even Patty!I started being extra nice.