Ich war fest entschlossen zu wissen, wie es sich anfühlte, noch einmal Sex zu haben, bevor ich starb. Zunächst kaufte ich mir eine Kraftmaschine und...trainierte meine Muskeln, bis die Schmerzen jedes Mal unerträglich wurden. Seltsamerweise fing ich bald an, den Schmerz wirklich zu mögen und bekam jedes Mal, wenn ich trainierte, einen großen Testosteronschub.Nach 7 Wochen intensiven Trainings war meine Bauchmuskeln hart und mein Gesäß rund und fest. Ich hatte es geschafft, fast 20 Pfund Fett zu. I remember turning in the seat and attempting to step down. That'swhen the realization hit that there was no way MY DRESS, corset, andshoes would allow me the freedom of motion required to step down withouthelp, at best I could expect a broken ankle, at worst... Your brother was so polite, such a gentleman. His strong handsgrasping my waist, helping me safely to the ground. His warm breath on myface as my feet touched the ground and we were briefly face to face. Sucha handsome face. More. He wanted to go further, though.“You can keep the robe another few days, can’t you?”“Bachelor’s robes are rented. I purchased the doctoral robe. We wear them again. Didn’t you see all the faculty in the parade?”“Great! Now, what I want to do is to get a real portrait-style photo of you in the robe with the twins. We can go to a studio where the guy will do it right.”“Why?”“Because my snapshots are just that. We want a professional job.”“Why? I mean, not why the professional will do a better job. You shudder beneath me and scream into my pussy. I start to pump the bottle into your ass with one hand while i bring my other hand up to your pussy, pressing 4 fingers deep inside you, fucking both your beautiful holes. Suddenly I'm gasping and swearing as the speed of your finger in my ass and the intensity of your tongue and teeth on my pussy send me over the edge. I grind against you, "fuck yes, i'm going to cum on your face! Fuck! Do you like this bottle up your ass, slut?" I pound the.