It was time to get ready. She'd promised Bob that she'd be there early to go over her lines. As Kathy rolled out of bed and brushed back her hair she ...ealized that she was just as interested in strapping on Bob before the rest of the cast got there as in going over her lines. Joe had been able to satisfy her aching pussy before. But now Kathy seemed to be entering a new phase of her life. Suddenly she began to realize how much she'd been missing by giving her cunt to just one prick. There was. It didn't make a lot of sense.But then again, I was starting to notice a number of things about Ovidthat didn't make sense. Ovid was almost too good to be true. Oh, itwas normal I supposed, but it was somehow on the plus side of normal.Things were a little too good. For example, Bill's dealership was notrun like a small town operation. Salespeople in small town operationswore open shirts and - often as not - wrinkled pants. Bill'ssalespeople wore neatly pressed sport coats and ties, and their. She was in arush. She did tell me to watch TV. I knew what would happen if I did. Ithought I would be smart and I went to my room and sat on my bed. Was ittrue what Jim said? Was I evil? I didn't have time to think as the wholehouse spun around again and I was once again flying through the air. TheTV found me in my room and dragged me through the whole house. I wassucked in the TV and landed again once on my bum.The nanny once again asked me if I needed a diaper or pretty clothes on.The. Gusher's cock pinched as it went in. But no real pain.Just incredible pleasure.Every fuckstroke scraped my tender prostate.I felt his hairy chest rub my tender nipples.And his tongue licked my tonsils.It was the greatest 31 minutes of my life.Ending, for my man, with a cum so spectacular that he claimed to walkto a bright light at its conclusion.I, of course, expressed my appreciation for my lover man's efforts byspunking at the 8th, 17th and 31st minutes of my first man-sissy fuck.Somehow I.