When Sam said she was going to finish she asked Julia to fuck her with the dildo Sam had brought with her. Julia had her own to do so with, so she sug...ested they use Sam’s for Julia’s ass-hole. Sam agreed and let Julia on top of her. Julia started to fuck Sam in the ass with her dildo as she bounced up and down on her cock. Sam replied by shoving her dildo deep into Julia’s ass as well. “HO-OH-OH-LEY-EEY SHI-YIE-YET!” Julia moaned in rhythm with Sam’s thrusts. Julia’s D-cup breasts bounced as. He kept his eyes closed, her cum painting his caramel face with white, streaking him like a particularly unfortunate zebra.Pulse after pulse shot out onto him, coating his eyes, mouth, cheeks and hair in her essence. Her balls emptying onto him, her passion and her rage subsiding. She panted hard, staring at the ruined mess of her dates face and, as the pleasures subsided, felt a spark of guilt that had been nestling somewhere inside of her subconscious suddenly flare into life.She felt her. Why? Aside from the fact they it's a way to cut their claims payouts, it's accepted because somehow psychological ailments are somehow "less worthy" than purely medical ones. This ignores the fact that many-- most?-- psychological issues are caused by brain chemistry, not from moral failings.Matter of fact, it's the rare insurance company that provides coverage for "treatment" of transsexuality. Why? Because they see it as something someone does voluntarily, frivolously, for cosmetic reasons.. The girl got it right down to the last detail, including my love of papaya juice as a beverage. How many knew that about me? I was even more pleased when she didn't hesitate to sit next to me at the table."Will Master need some relief before he eats?" the swarthy babe asked me in a rather pleading tone. It was obvious that she hoped that I would accept her offer."Yes, I would like some relief," I agreed, at which point she knelt and yanked down my gym pants.Realizing what the house slut had in.