I never wanted to be hurt again." "What happened then to change all that?" "I met Helen." "And who is Helen?" I asked. "Helen is like me, a hermaphrod...te. She was slightly younger then me at the time but we seemed to hit it right off. She told me about her 'condition' and told her of mine, but she already knew about me. Seems she'd heard my ex-husband talking about me at a bar one night. He'd gotten so drunk he was talking about his past sex life or, as he put it, his lack of such. I felt. She worked her pussy hard with the stick, telling me she wish it was my cock right now. Pinky had moved away to lay down, just next to me still. She took her pants off, throwing her panties onto my face. I had to move them face, just in case. Pinky started by licking her hands, and then moved down to her own hairless pussy, the more my wife spoke about my cock, Pinky whispered along it too “Oh I want your big cock”. This left me no choice then to stroke my cock. I had to put the phone down to. She was so wet it went in halfway on the first thrust. Tom pulled out to the head then thrust into her again. “Oh, fuck. It feels even better than I imagined.”Chloe was moaning loud as he fucked her. In between the moans she cried, “Ooooh, Daddy, yes. Fuck me. Fuck me, Daddy.”Good girl Tom thought. He picked up speed as Chloe’s moans increased. Her O face seemed to go wider and wider. Tom moved his hands from the girl’s hips to her tits. He leaned further over her, so that he could better fuck. It was a break from her former life as a stripper and adult entertainer, she was a "recovering" Nymphomaniac and decided to take up Nursing three years ago. So here she was at mercy hospital at 2am checking on her patients. She went into room 412 and noticed a very attractive Football player who was there for observation due to a mild concussion. She stood over him checking his vitals, the small hospital robe wasn't enough to Accommodate his massive upper frame so he slept nude with only the.