It helped to pretend, but you'll never forget seeing the torn flesh, the broken bones, the blood.And then there was the bizarre journey to the hospita..., sitting in the back of the ambulance on the gurney, trying to console yourself, feeling frustrated that you couldn't even hold your own hand, how everything just went through you when you tried to touch it. That was hard: trying not to freak out, trying not to believe that you were dead, or at least dying.And then the operation. You couldn't. My cock was upright, I was leaning back against the toiled and my closed fist was a blur over my cock. “That‘s it…let it go…” she spoke softly into the room. “Let it go everywhere…” I watched her pull her nipples out of her breasts and tug on them, I watched her face and saw that she was desperate for my release. “Spunk it…spunk it…spunk it…” she chanted, her eyes wide and longing for the sudden ejaculation she knew was coming. Then it happened. The first spurt shot from my cock into the air.. I was getting very horny and wet just looking at my lovely roommate. I started thinking about doing something about it. Of course, I couldn’t advance at once, because I didn’t know what to expect from her reaction. What would Rebecca think about it?! She had never said anything to make me believe that she liked girls. In fact she never really said much about guys either! I could swear that Rebecca was still a virgin.Well, what a deal?! I decided to dismiss any doubts and caution and began to. But it’s also the source of an issue we need to discuss.”“The one you mentioned. Should I be worried, Anala?”She smiled, “No. it’s just something we need to discuss. Do you remember what I said when I first agreed to join with you? About giving you control?”“Yes, I remember.”“That’s the issue, Steve. I am submissive by nature, and need someone who is dominant over me. That’s a problem for you because you are, at your heart, submissive as well, at least in your relationships with women. You let.