’ He took a moment to devour the look on her face. Her submission was truly beautiful. The shock was evident in every single muscle that controlled ...er expression, yet there was still a hidden curiosity. He was sure that he was the only person that could ever identify that in her. It was her eyes. They held that deep passionate submission that she reserved only for him. He was reminded of his love for her in that very moment. Her body was shaking underneath his touch. His voice had broken her.. It also means he’s inclined to take things too literally at times but, on the flip side, it makes him a terrible liar.Michael noted my serious tone and demeanour. “Yes,” he finished, “I think you’re gay.”“You’re also a scientist and follow scientific methods. What evidence do you have that I’m gay? Have you seen me kissing another boy or indulging in gay sex?”“Well, not exactly.”“So why do you think I’m gay?”“I don’t know. It’s just that everything about you screams ‘gay’.”“Like the quality of. Danny had her hands wrapped around Betty, massaging her breasts, teasing her nipples and kissing her shoulder. Betty had her head lowered and was biting on her lower lip. I could see the moisture building as her pussy lips expanded and begged for attention. I pulled on the ties that had me bound to the bed. Betty leaned forward and loosened the knots, freeing each of my hands. With three completely naked women straddling me, I knew I wasn’t going anywhere. Betty slipped off of me, and Danny. I was only 19, enormously shy, quite innocent and fresh out of a failed attempt at university. I know now that I had been wronged when the university body expelled me just because I was in a girlfriend's bedroom at night, but at the time no matter what or who caused it all, my life wasn't going to plan any more. My parents were still very supportive and told me that I had to face the music; I needed money, a means to support myself, a job quickly. Luckily at my old boarding school I had been.