I also started collecting and freezing my cum, but still, couldn’t ingest it.At age forty-eight, I started going to known gay hangouts in my city. I...even talked to some guys that I was attracted to. But being a timid sort, I just couldn’t get up the courage to go to second base. There were a few who asked me out, but I was too scared. What a chicken.Then one day I decided to go to an adult video store with glory holes in the booths. I took the middle of three booths with glory holes on each. I thought to myself, "Is everyone in the world a bottom?" After all, I'm the one wearing women's underwear, so that makes me the cocksucker here, right?So I did nothing, just stood still in the middle of the booth, slowly pulling on my little boner, changing the video channel to find some hot anal sex. The finger was gone, and I was sure his face was just beyond the glory hole, watching my little show of coy submission.He must have got the message as soon a nice, hard, purple-headed cock came. Good, take off your coat and your underwear and put you on the lookup table.I just remove my dress, I have nothing underneath, I lie down on the table, the doctor takes to put my feet in the stirrups. style="width:50%x; height:50%;"[/image]it takes a lubricant that apply on my pussy and inserts a speculum to look deep in my pussy.I am a smear.and then he removes the speculum and said.Now I'll watch if your pussy is not too distended by the practice of fisting.Doctor of agreement.. Lady Heather, as always, was compliant the moment she and Darlene were in private. Unlike Darlene, whose mind had been hacked to open up her affections to other fembots, Lady Heather's more rigidly deterministic mind could not receive that type of update. Instead she had to acquiesce to any lover capable of taking the control that she couldn't in this situation. It was a game that she and Darlene had played often and well, and in no way threatened her independence or authority otherwise. It all.