"Evan fuck Tawny. Cum. Cum. Cummmmmmm." There it came, washing over her like the cold streams away from the river, shocking and stimulating. Suddenly,...his cock stopped, buried deep inside her, and she felt hot liquid gushing into her rear. He was grunting, and pulled all the way out, then he jabbed ferociously again, and she felt more juice. Her head sunk to the towel, and she pushed back at him with her ass. Even her poop hole was pulsating with the climax.He pumped again. That made her. I had no idea what to expect. I justwanted another set of eyes on what was going on, just in case."Angela couldn't have looked more betrayed if Robert had been Judashimself. "Just in case? Did you think we were going to kill you orsomething?"Robert threw his hands in the air. "I just said that I had no idea whatI was expecting! That was the problem. I went into this entire scenarioblinder than a nearsighted bat! A smidge more information could havehelped me feel a lot more comfortable!"Angela. But she was a very dedicated slut.She talked about how being a slut for her was an affirmation, a completeacceptance of her true natural spirit. Of everyone's true naturalspirit, if they would only allow themselves to understand it. For her,that trueness came in femininity and sex. Like me, in so many ways.She had no desire for any operations, nor did she ever want to lose hermale genitalia, because it gave her enormous pleasure. And on that partI agreed, and completely understood.My cock. Is he the one you used to talk about? I suddenly felt a flush warming my face as I could only imagine what they talked about. A hard core soldier blushing, how humiliating. About that time Brenda came over and asked that I sit, lunch was on them. I noticed Becky was wearing a band but she was very flirty as she kept my coffee cup filled and brought me my rib-eye and baked potato. She was leaning forward on the table obviously teasing when Theresa came by, cmon sex pot, let the man eat. I.