She was beginning to feel like she was bipolar, she was one person with Luke and another with Hank. "Are you alright sweetie? You're awfully quiet, I ...hought for sure you'd run me over with stories about Green Bay and the conference, you'd think all you philosophy professors would gather in Madison or Milwaukee." Yeah I'm fine Hank, I'm just really tired it was an interesting day... I got in a long winded debate with a local philo and we had a very heated discussion over my paradox analysis in. . I beg you! Don’t ever stop what . . . what you’re doing!”Stop? Why would he fucking stop? He needed the teasing bitch as excited as she’s ever been to get what both boys wanted from her. Shit! To get Anthony’s cock inside her teasing cunt and have him fucking his mother, she needed to be off the wall excited. No half way shit, not for this cunt. His mother needed to be in another world when his cock hit home. Vic knew that. That’s why he was relentless in doing what he was doing to. She stood there naked aside from stockings and heels, dripping from her swollen cunt and breasts in a public bathroom. She had never felt so slutty, or so sexy. Natalie took Mia’s panties in her hand and lifted them to her nose and breathed in deep.“Mmm, Mia, you smell so good. You are soaked, baby,” Natalie said. Mia’s thighs were quivering and she began to whimper, anticipating Natalie’s touch; her needy pussy was aching to be played with. Natalie breathed in deep and blew hot air against. Forced myself to stop dressing, tried to date girls (disaster). University...had a girlfriend. Wild about one another but never even tried to have sex. A guy seduced me, fucked me and suddenly I thought 'this is who I am!' I had an unusual interest in transvestites and transsexuals, reading every book going but I was in denial and just saw myself as a passive gay guy. I totally repressed any inclination to wear female clothing. I got into the leather scene as a gay man. But always submissive..