The inner rings of my rectum relax and encourage you inside an even tighter and softer area than before. I hear you swallow as the intensity of pleasu...e hits you and you can feel you hold your mind together, trying to keep it under control. My smile widens and I chuckle when I see your response and the effect that I have on you. Who’s trembling now?I press my hands against the headboard and start to ride you harder. Your hands on my hips, steadying yourself from the dizziness you feel due to. I had wanted to come along but she told me this was a "gurls only affair." What the hell, I was ready to go back to my apartment after a beautiful three days of fucking and sucking. John the bartender and I were chatting when I felt a pair of hands on my back. I spun on the stool and there stood a whole different Marty than I had just spent three days with.This Marti was donned in a grey wig, streaked with pink. She wore a pair of spiked heel black shoes, black tights that showed a nice bulge,. But that could happen.So I've changed the names and places, with the exception of my ranch in Wyoming. You can try to find that, if you like. Even if you do, it won't get you much. If you found me I'd just say it was a flight of fancy, fiction that I thought up and tried to pawn off as fact. And it would be your word against mine.Unless you have proof that the same thing happened to you.But then you'd be just like my niece and nephew, and wouldn't be all that hot for all those government. I wanted a family, but Sandra did not, and that was a constant source of friction between us. Then, unexpectedly, Tandra inserted herself into things.Tandra called Sandra one night and said she was having issues with her ex, who had demanded that she see him, even though they were divorced. Sandra suggested Tandra come spend a few days with us until she could figure out a different living arrangement and perhaps consult legal counsel about next steps in dealing with her ex.I did not have any.