(They should, I'm damn good at giving blow jobs!) Then I said, "Okay, you've had your fun, now that's it."I was wrong! The guys were getting hard agai... and David was fingering my pussy as I spoke. I knew what was coming next and didn't want it to happen, but there was nothing I could do to stop them, not without getting into real trouble at home.I led to the bed and each guy took turns fucking me until he'd cum. I tried hard not to cum myself, but I couldn't help it! My pussy was so filled to. ..mmmmm.Then some time to be alone, waiting for the room and dr. to be ready. Thinking of what was next, I'm surprised I didn't have a massive hard on, but my mind kept it in check, I suppose. None of what was happening or about to happen made me nervous. In fact the bowel prep at home was the most inconvenient part. This certainly wouldn't be the first time I had something in my ass, and this would surely be smaller than anything I'd tried!!! Rolled into the exam room filled with interesting. .. she told be she had to go change her shirt was to tight and bothering her, the way she got up, she put both hands on his knees looking straight at his bulge all the way down his shorts, long shorts at that! Well both noticed her wet spot when she got up, I said man did you see her wet spot? yes he saw it for sure, she didn't come back so I went to find her, she was stuck in her bed using her toy, I grabbed her out of that bed and said you told us you were going to watch the game with us? I'm. As days went by, I couldnt get the film out of my mind. I has a real curiosity of what it would be like to feel another mans cock, to wank him off, and even to suck him! I started ringing gay chat lines regularly, and found a few local guys on there too. After about a month, I plucked up courage and arranged to meet a guy, at his house. He had told me on the phone that he was a married guy age 28, and he enjoyed wearing womens underwear and clothes, describing what he would wear when we met. He.