First he massaged lubricant around the entrance of my rectum before a finger was inserted. He felt around the opening and slowly pushed his finger dee...er inside of me. His finger was soon released and I heard the sound of a metal object being adjusted. He sat the end of the proctoscope and the opening and told me to bear down and take a deep breath as he pushed the cold metal devise inside of me. This was a funny sensation, as I have never had anything bigger than a finger inside of me. I hurt. She continued licking and sucking until his cock was soft and limp. Nancy kissed her way back up his chest, keeping one hand in his crotch. ‘You liked that, didn’t you?’ she asked hotly. ‘How? Why? Jesus!’ Dave exclaimed. ‘I wanted to. I wanted to make you feel good. I wanted to show you how I cared for you. I wanted to tell you how important you are to me. Did you like it?’ ‘Oh, God!’ he answered weakly. ‘I never…I mean…Oh, God!’ ‘I liked sucking your cock and swallowing your come. It made me. And I nearly did. This went on for five minutes or so. She left go of the vibrator, and, now grabbing me with both hands, she doubled down, gagging more, and making the "gak-gak" sound. Nothing was going to stop me from cumming now, so when I couldn't resist, I pulled out."Nearly got me there" I said.I moved her around so her legs were open and she was on her back. "What are you doing?" she said, and without another word, I shoved my cock deep into her pussy. It was so wet - like a. Might have been drugs. I was oblivious to my surroundings most of the time.Harmony visited me every day—the high point of my dispensary stay."Hey, boyfriend," Harmony said as she held my hand and stroked my face."Hey, girlfriend," I parroted. "Thanks for visiting me."Harmony talked. Often she'd ask a question and I didn't have an answer. Yes, I was still pretty much a blank page. I guess that was my primary attraction as the boyfriend of an exclusively homosexual woman—I would be what she wrote.