" When your mom died, who took a week's vacation to stay with you?" I..." I mean, that fucked up my plans too, you know." Sorry?" And when you came ou... and your old man went apeshit on you, who hadyour back?"I stared at the ground."Look, Brian, she's gone all out for you, and you can't even do this.I'd have figured you'd be into it." I'm gay, not a drag queen. We don't all get off on dressing likewomen." Whatever. Anyway, this is killing her..." I have a lot of issues with this, Jim." Like?". Headlights winked off.Through the scope I saw two occupants in the front seats, neither of them Lucas Smith.The passenger door opened. A heavily muscled man stepped out and opened the back door. Reaching in, he manhandled Callie out. She stumbled, falling to one knee and he hauled her up carelessly by the arm. I noticed plastic cuffs binding her wrists, her hair in disarray. Fury threatened to overwhelm me. Breathing deeply, I found calm, icy calm.Moving my aim, I checked the driver, then swung. I made a habit of lubing up my ass before heading over so that all we had to do was pull my pants down and spread my ass cheeks for him when he was ready. He fucked me in a few different positions, but it was always the best when I was bent over, his hands on my hips, his balls slapping into my crotch as he thrust his shaft in and out. More than once I saw Kathy on my way out and kissed her goodbye on the cheek while still tasting his cum in my throat or gave her a hug while my ass still felt. Her head just fell back on the pillow, mouth stayed open at half a scream. Intense waves of pleasure, washing over her repeatedly. It was just fascinating to watch Aditi under me. She was trying to cope with washing over her body and mind.I pride myself on perfecting the art of providing sexual pleasure to women. By refining my fucking technique and keeping my body in top shape with all the gym time. Anyway, I kept the intense fucking for over 6-8 minutes by occasionally slowing down to catch.