.I'm your bitch," replied Darlene, her breathing becomingheavy. Tyler fucked her harder. "Louder...bitch!" "I'm your...bitch...please fuck me....I'm y...ur BITCH!" screamedDarlene. Tyler smiled and began to pump the sack that hung underneath the fakepenis. It started to shoot a fluid into Darlene's ass. Darlene wasn't sure what was happening, but her penis was getting veryhard and she desperately needed relief. Sensing that Darlene was ready, Tyler pulled out. She then rolledDarlene over to see. It felt like a girl came into my body, and took control. And when his cock is inside me, it just feels so natural to me. I really haven't been fucked that much, so maybe it's just my imagination." No, Jerry, I don't think it's your imagination. I think you might be a girl inside, I really do." I don't think that's possible, is it?" I don't know for sure. But I think it is. Do you want to know why I think that?" Yeah, why?" It's because... It's because I'm a girl inside, and I know it. I've. David-“Andy, this is my good friend Rick. Rick this is Andy, the fag we've been watching on the video”Rick-“Nice to meet you Andy” Me-“Nice to meet you too Rick” I said nervously.David-“Ok Andy, we're going for a short drive then come back here”Me-“ok”Rick started up the van and left Walmart. We were headed straight for the downtown area which was about a five minute drive.David-“Ok Andrew, who's bikini are you wearing? And address me as daddy again” Me-“It's my wife Jenny's bikini. Both of Bob’s hands were on her breasts. I took one and moved it to Marsha’s breast. Bob’s wide eyes looked at me, then his hand. Marsha turned her head, smiled at him, and placed her hand over his. As he began massaging her breast, I grabbed Mrs. D’s vacated one and began a similar action. Watching my best friend massaging my girl’s tit made me wonder why I wasn’t jealous. Maybe because I was deep inside her at the time. I quickened my rhythm and her squishy sounds began to match her.