"Oh, seven-thirty," Shelly said. "Is that too early for you?" No, no, seven-thirty," Brian said, nodding."Say hi to your mom for me," Shelly said. "Te...l her to call me." Okay," Brian agreed, a little uncomfortable. "You won't tell her anything..." Of course not," Shelly laughed. "I'll let you do that." Oh, I won't, believe me," Brian insisted."I know you won't," Shelly said. "Now get on home." Bye," Brian said, turning to leave. "I'll be here right on time," he saidas he opened the gate. "If. His now-hard dick was beating my face like a bat. It had grown to a solid eight inches, the tapered head perfectly in proportion to the veiny shaft. As I continued to resist he reached down and pinched my nose shut. When I opened my mouth for air he shoved his rock hard tube all the way down my throat. "That's it, faggot, suck it all. Suck it all. You like that, don't you?" All I could muster were some gagging sounds, as his cock filled my throat completely. He didn't know I was secretly. "Not bad. I'm a beauty consultant now, You?" I asked."Hairdresser," she said. "Wow, you look fabulous. I wouldn't have recognised you if I hadn't spotted your name tag." She leaned in closer and I could smell her sweet perfume of flowers. "I have to say I'm a little turned on by you," she laughed at my shocked expression. "I'm a lesbian. Don't suppose you're into girls?" There's something different about me too," I said. But before I could say anymore, the sensation down in my groin got. I held it tight as my balls emptied and my mind imagined Tammy's voice."What are you doing?" I'm fucking you, Tammy," I replied to the voice in my head. "You are so fucking hot." That pumpkin is me?" the voice asked.I opened my eyes and froze in place as I realized the voice was NOT in my head but behind me. I turned my head to the right to see Tammy standing at the other end of the kitchen with her mouth hanging open.Oh, fuck me!I stood frozen in place as my cock wilted rapidly and my grip on.