Maxwell found himself starting to cry. He couldn't figure it out atfirst, but as it became clear to him as the tears kept flowing.Fantasies of pleasin... men swirled around in his head bringing tears tohis eyes as he realized a latent truth about himself.-----------------------------------------------------------------------The closing week of the regular season came and went for Maxwell withoutan incident at work. He was firmly one of the girls and was accepted bythe other squad members as a. I'd hate to have to kill 'im. He's mean enough when we're married."I knew the stories about Carole and Gary. This was her sense of humor talking. One of their kids had just received a scholarship for college and they were doting and faithful parents. Yeah, I'd asked about her when I first came to work. She had that look about her, steady, pretty enough, self-assured. She is married. VERY married.She returned to her desk leaving me with a stack of invoices and reports to occupy the rest of my. "Sorry, man. It‘ll warm up in a second." Rob traced the tight ring, gently probing at the reluctant orifice. Then resistance gave way.Anthony hissed and squirmed, pulling away from Rob."You okay?" Rob asked."Yeah. Just feels weird. " Anthony replied.Taking extra time, Rob slid his finger back in, easing slowly, feeling for the receding tension. "That better?" Rob asked and Anthony hummed in reply.With time, he slipped another finger in and was excited to see Anthony's cock throb. He leaned. When I finish, I don't ask Anna if she wants more, I simply move up to the next line and start painting her tits again. After we paint our daughter's tits from ten feet away, Tom moves up to five feet and stats painting them again, while Anna tells her pussy that it is really going to suffer. After I add another 69 paintballs to each tit, Tom grabs my shoulders and starts pushing me closer, stopping when I can touch Anna's tits with the paintball gun. "Mom, please paint my tits from inches.