****1) It was undeniable that I was a cock-addicted, cum-hungry sissy faggot that needed to be used and abused by men. It was a universal constant tha... I couldn't ignore, 2) Once I stepped into the motel room, I would be acknowledging the aforementioned facts, and the understanding that a sissy faggot cannot be relied on to understand it's true nature let alone embrace it... that all sissy faggots need guidance and direction because they often have no will of their own to pursue their true. She smilesapprovingly at you and motions you over to the chair. "Come on honey,I'll give you a trim while we wait." You go sit in the chair and MissVicki begins to run her fingers through your hair and look at youcritically. Finally she seems to have decided on something so she puts apink wrap around you and lowers your head into the shampoo sink. As sheshampoos you she sometimes tugs your hair very tight and looks into youreyes. You are shampooed and conditioned and then she turns you. Nicoles mom comes up and says are you idiots still awake? and we laugh like nothing had happened and we both say yes. She says we are too really weird kids and she goes back down the stairs into her room, and then Nicole looks over at me and says if only she knew and winked at me. I pass out and wake up at 11 am, and I was pissed off that I fell asleep because by then I was really wanting to fuck Nicole and take her virginity. But we go back to doing what we were doing with angie, just hanging. .. I'm... cuuummmmmiiiinngg... in... side... you... you... bitch... you... whore!" Gallons of hot jism spurted from my engorged cockhead. I felt like my whole body was exploding through my dick slit. Gobs and gobs of hot cum flooded my mother's already overflowing cunthole. She was awash in cum and pussy juice. She rose up to meet each of my final rapid thrusts. I was jamming her down into the bed with each thrust. "Oh... my... God... Jammmiiiieee... fuck... meeeeeee..." and then she passed.