Susan had been giving me anal sex lately so I thought I knew what shewas going to do. She would tickle my anus with her finger and theninsert a small ...ildo. When she would insert it I would orgasm wildly.This time she had me close my eyes and inserted a double ended dildointo me and then into herself. It was larger then the small dildo andhurt at first but as I got used to it my pleasure grew beyond thesmaller one. As she pumped I wanted her to go deeper and deeper."Fuck me harder, oh deeper,. You’re a mean drunk, but you’re mostly a good man. And I love getting fucked by you, especially for that reason. I still wish that you would adopt me, but I understand not wanting anything to do with my sperm donor. He was no father to me. I don’t hold you wanting us against you, either, just how hypocritical you were about it and how jealous you were ... and how mean when you were drunk. I trust that Master will keep you on the wagon or cut back on your booze at least. I honestly loved that. Lenny was another one that I saw pretty often. He was starting to have a lot of pain with arthritis in his hands and back troubles. We were all worried about him because he was still a young man with three little children and a wife to support. The thing about Lenny was that he always stayed sweet and helpful. He would never think to take sides against someone, no matter how wrong they were. He was aware of what I'd done, but he always tried to keep me cheered up and hopeful about how things. " I looked at him sharply. "Alright, yes I am," he said. "Why?" Because I'm horny and bisexual and you're hot." "OK, that's a bit..." I never got around to saying 'weird' because he suddenly dropped to his knees in front of me and took my cock into his mouth and swirled his tongue around my head. He was giving such a good blow job that I forgot where I was and begun to slowly thrust my hips, like I sometimes do when me and my girlfriend are feeling particularly dirty. Dougie continued to suck.