My breasts have shifted to the point that you can almost see the pink of my nipples. You remove your shoes while unbuttoning your shirt never breaking...eye contact with me. I smile as you remove your shirt and reveal your bare chest. Seeing you shirtless in jeans and bare feet makes me lick my lips and smile with anticipation. You undo the buttons of your jeans in one fluid motion and start back to me and the sight of you completely undoes me. I can feel the wet flowing between my thighs. You. "Now, don't look back, Annette."Annette grunted in the affirmative as his fingers pressed home. The tight brown hole stretched to take the two fingers inside it as Doctor Horn pushed forward. Annette smiled to herself with pleasure as she felt what she thought was a thermometer slide up her ass. My, my, she thought. This thermometer is much better than the first one was.Little by little, the two fingers fucked into the tight entrance. Doc Horn worked them back and forth as he went deeper,. Is your name even Steven? I don't know what to say." I noted that he now had two fingers inside me, gently moving. It wasn't painful, but it wasn't really sex either. I had no idea what he was up to, but was far more fascinated by his story. I chose to ignore the fingers for now."It was Michael. But I've been Steven for almost as long as I was ever Michael; in my head I am Steven. I thought about switching it back when I opted out of Witness Protection, but decided that I am not Michael. As the speed increased, so did her breathing and the volume of her moans. I was captivated watching her, not knowing whether to watch the action down below or the beauty of her face in the throes of orgasm. I decided on her face and it was sheer joy for me to see the beautiful agony of Annie’s face as it contorted into her massive orgasm.I felt almost as breathless as she was just from watching. Moving my eyes down to see what was happening, I saw that the dildo in her bottom was still in there.