Your cock goes in here. See, Kenny, I don't have a cock and you don't have a cunt. That makes you a man and me a woman."With that, Kathy flopped on he... back and spread her thighs as far apart as they would go and added, "Now get that marvelous cock into my dirty cunt before I flood the whole damned room with my juices. Ken, do it!"Now she was pleading and said, "Please?"Their game forgotten, he moved between her thighs. She grabbed his cock and positioned it at the mouth of her vagina and he. In just a few minutes I shot the largest loads I had ever had on the towel laying on my bed. From then on I was hooked. Every chance I got I took undergarments from my friends houses, some were too small for me to get on but I still jacked off using them. After a while just the under garments were not enough I began taking dresses, and I even got a wig from one of my Aunts, then I would dress completely like a woman and whack off. I know it sounds like I am gay but the weird thing is I never. “Once I was sure that the gunman was really down, I wanted to disarm him completely. I was concerned initially about leaving his weapons on the floor, worried that some civilian might pick one up and accidentally discharge it before the police arrived. I considered taking them with me, but I needed to clear the scene and avoid showing my face to the security cameras. Plus, I knew that the weapons would be crucial to investigating who this guy was and why he had tried to shoot up the mall. Once. So I never had to address in my mind the question of what do I do about this if that and so on. I just never mixed the two thoughts. What I did think about over the past several weeks, even months, is how much I enjoy being with you. About how much happier I am when we are together, when we do things together, I don't mean sex, I mean other things, and how I miss you when you're not around. I realized that I had been married for all those years and never once did I miss my wife when we were not.