I feel as if my pussy is being totally defeated”. She was crying. “Well, don’t be a bitch now. I told you it would hurt. If I pull it out, the e...pty pussy is going to hurt much more. If I push in slow, it will hurt the same but much longer. So uncle has to do what has to be done and fuck you real hard, fast and deep”. Once again, I gave her the long but the true answer and while she kept screaming, I charged forward and rammed my cock balls deep in her pussy and began fucking her hard and fast,. Mitchell was just developing his gay persona with his effeminate mannerisms. He was very intelligent, top of his class and was an avid reader with very few friends. Too young with his boyish looks to visit gay bars he frequented many bookstores and cafes where he saw a wide variety of gay men. He had long been a customer at the store where Ken was employed for the summer. On an early Monday morning Mitchell arrived expecting to see the mature woman who was the store manager. She had opened the. Sarah wanted to know all that had happened while we were out, so as I gotmy clothes sorted for the evening, I told her about having my ear'spieced, and meeting Graham later for an evening at the pictures. Sarahsuggested that to be on the safe side, because of my unique situationwhen with boy's, I should wear a "Panty Liner" in my panties, to give theimpression I was having a monthly. I knew what monthlies were of course,but never thought of myself, having to pretend that I had them, but. A few days later I went to see her. We talked about what I wanted to do which included having meetings for those living in the small community in an effort to enlist their support. She said she would happily attend any meetings, take notes of the proceedings, and make them available for me to use. I thanked her as I was preparing to get up and leave, when from out of nowhere, she asked me if I enjoyed sex. A bit taken aback (and not thinking of my wife) I just stammered out, ‘Yes, doesn’t.