It was now or never. “Bradley, there’s something I have to tell you honey. I don’t know how to put this but I’m a ……….” “Shhh,” h... whispered, “I know what your going to say, you’re a boy.” I was totally shocked, and I coloured up. “How, who…!” He stopped me putting his finger to my lips. “Your sister told Thomas some weeks ago. He told me. I wasn’t sure how to take it at first to be honest. But I’ve grown to love you felicity, and I don’t care what you are or you aren’t, to me you are the. . in my ass. Stretch me open. Make me scream. I want to feel you cum deep in me. Just fuck me, PLEASE!"He walks me to the bedroom, removing clothing as we go. Climbing onto the bed, he positions me on all fours. A flick of his wrist and he pours cool lube on my wanting asshole. Spreading it with his fingers as far in as he can go.The knowing smile on his face. The slap of his hand on my ass. And then finally his cock nudging my tender rosebud. The lube on his cock head helps him slide in with a. Miriam had the lever to force her to do just about anything! She considered running away--but that would mean leaving Phil!She hurried to the master bedroom and undressed quickly, then showered in a stinging cold spray. Somehow, she knew Phil wouldn't consent to swapping and swinging with the Quentins and Carrs. And what did Miriam and Connie have planned for the petite Terry Lewis? Was Terry promiscuous--a swinger--or not? Mavis couldn't even guess.Even after showering, Mavis' mind felt. She thinks that it is fine and all those aren’t intentional.In the one year of my affair with Saranya aunty, I always told her about the mischievous activities I do with her daughter and about the intentions I had for her daughter. Every time I told her, she scolded me using dirty words and asked me to get satisfied with her alone and not to disturb her daughter.She was worried every time she saw me with her daughter but didn’t say anything because she was confident that I won’t get a chance to.