I wanted to go to cheer practice.I wanted to have a boyfriend.I wanted more multiple orgasms.And if I had to spend my life as a woman to do it, then t...at was OK withme. I could accept inconvenient clothes, sexism, periods, and bearingchildren in exchange as long as I could look forward to a lifetime offemale sex.Maybe my values were completely misplaced. Maybe my brain had beenovercome by pleasure.But that was the bottom-line truth.I sat down on my bed and crossed my legs as I continued to look. My wife and I go out there every year, so we know the ropes pretty well. Mike came up to me and asked if we could teach them a little about playing some of the games we would encounter out there in the casinos. Linda thought it was a great idea and even suggested that we dress the part, like we were already in Vegas and play Saturday night in our home. Keisha and Linda loved the idea of getting all dressed up and they went off talking to each other about what they were going to bring to Vegas. This huge cock stretched me like i had never been stretched before and when he came i thought the load was never gonna end – it just kept shooting in me til he pulled out and shot some on my pussy and stomach. Without taking a break he rolled me on my stomach and put his cock in my ass and went in as far as he could until i begged him not to go any farther, the first time that had ever happened to me that i could not take the guys entire cock. Finally he pulled out and i jerked him off until he. I'll be running on empty by Friday.'"I think we can help you, ' Charity said. "Bye.'This was the week of the conference she still thought of as Steve Calvin's, and she spent nearly every evening at the hotel, working late with Steve's boss, Jim Wright, and insuring that everything went perfectly. Her attention to detail paid off and there were no serious hitches. Steve's boss was extravagant in his praise of her efforts. Sara made sure he told Jefferson about it.She had let everyone know that.