Very quickly, too quickly for my pleasure, I came again, driving hard and deep, and she shuddered and mewled as I filled her to overflowing and then p...mped out my spew.She seemed to melt down between my legs when I released her and then licked me clean and put my long, limp tool away and buttoned my codpiece and patted it gently. Then she backed up on her knees, and at another gesture, accepted a small ball of something from the man, retrieved her gown, stood gracefully, holding it between her. A younger, more naïve Sofia might’ve tasted the curt kiss and thought nothing of it, but I had made a true woman of her, and the revelation dawned on her face the moment she parted from her betrothed. Percian looked upon me, oblivious that his “secret” was known to all in the room. He crossed his legs, and assessed me with an interested eye. “I’ll have to talk with my advisers about this development. Perhaps you would care to meet later?” “Later?” I smiled amusedly. “At my estate.” He smiled. More and more I love you for who you are. More and more the real you, the feminine side of you, turns me on. I don't know if that makes me a lesbian or not, and I don't care."I now held on to her for dear life, in fear that she would leave me alone again.We dried each other's tears. She put her arms round my waist."What's the first thing you'd like to do?" as she seductively patted my cheerleader-skirted rear, her hand again moving in circles, massaging me. "Give you one guess." I said.It. "You like that, don't you, bitch?" Allen shoved his fingers in brutally. "You like that." No," she whispered. "No. I don't." Yes you do." He jacked them in and out faster. The blood- filled clitoris bulged out against his finger, aching for more and more attention.Gwen tried to buck her hips. The ropes burned against her wrists and ankles. The pillow beneath her head was damp and soggy from the tears that rolled down her face as she struggled not to respond.Her body betrayed her, arching up.