Theresa was gasping, crying, her body racked with pleasure as Denise pulled out of her paused and then I watched amazed as she placed the dildo agains... her anus. Theresa was literally biting her lip to stifle the cries but Denise was an expert. Slowly, she started to insert the dildo into her anus before holding still as Theresa relaxed into it. Denise then started, her strokes, slow, intense and deep, Theresa crying out, her breathing come in laboured gasps every time Denise thrust into her. I. " "Well, let me ask you a question. Isn't your mental heath as important as your physical health?" "Yes! Of course it is!" Karen was noticeably ill at ease with the subject matter; fearing that a salesgirl or another shopper might overhear what she and Gabriella were saying to one another. "Okay! Let me ask you another question, girl. Hasn't getting off on yourself helped you to relieve all the sexual tension involved with you and your being a guy with a girl's body?" "Well, of course it has!. I lifted the lid andthe seat and pulled her head over the bowl. Involuntarily, she lifted her handsto grip the edge of the bowl, partly to try to stop her head being forced intothe bowl and partly to support her body. Firmly, I pushed her head into thebowl. I could see her hair floating in the water and from the spluttering comingfrom Jenny, it was clear her face was at least partly in the water. Her boobswere pressed against the cold china of the toilet bowl. I lowered the seat down on Jenny's. Then he grabbed her long black hair in his hands and pulled her head up."What do you want first sweetie? Tit fuck or a deep throat?" He rubbed his cock up her chest against her perky breast and jabbing at her tightly closed lips. A few times in a row he kept pushing hoping to break her in but still loving the feeling of using he baby girl."Please no, help me somebody!" She cried for help after every thrust he moved on her. All she could see was the head of his dick hitting her in the face over.