She made me call it Dylan... and I gotvery good at taking it into my throat. When she spent one night fuckingmy ass raw with Dylan I thought I'd hit ...ock bottom.But after three months I found out there was a lot lower I could go. Atthat point I could pass as a woman fully. Hair, face, makeup, even myvoice had been trained to sound lilting and soft. No one suspected me asanything other than Dr Coloves sister or lover when we went out shopping.And once that point was met, we started to hit. I’m getting worried, too.’ Tom sighed. Anger had spurned his move to Philly and his dedication to his professional life instead of his personal one, but since then he’d moved on to the next stages of grief. UPenn was not exactly a walk in the park, and he now seemed stuck in the depression phase, his academic work consequently suffering. ‘Well don’t. Like I told both of you, I’m fine.’ Layla frowned, unconvinced by his words. Suddenly, she popped out of her stool with a mischievous glint in her. I was a bit reluctant but he seemed like a good guy and very frail,so i entered.it was light inside and smelled a bit musty.sit down he said so i did and he sat next to me very close.he told me his name was ted and he was gay,he liked younger guys and had done this a couple of times before and had got sex from it.quick as a flash i said not this time.his mannor changed and he said dont be like that ,leant over and pushed me back and lunged at me pushing his mouth on me and forcing his tongue. She rubbed her pussy for a minute and then slid on top of the dildo. In no time at all she was bouncing up and down on top of me, her perfect breasts now flopping out of her dress and bouncing freely as well. Here I was in a fetish room with a knockout blond grinding her pussy on top of me and a gorgeous black haired woman getting off on me, but I was dressed up like a bimbo and not getting to use my actual cock at all. It was a fantasy situation that was playing out like a nightmare.Britney.