, into my ass while I masturbated. Of course it hurt at first but it also felt good. Unfortunately due to my father's negative opinion of gay men ther... was also shame and confusion. I wondered if I liked fucking my ass was I gay? Fast forward ten years and several treatment centers later, I was at peace with my sexuality. I considered myself to be a bisexual male with leanings towards women. So at the time of my incarceration, I was married. We didn't have the best relationship before I ended. Tabhi maine apni maaKi panty hath neche kar k utar di n apna undewar bhi n ab hum dono neche se pure nage they ab k maa ki bra abhi bhi adi chucho k upar thi n main maa ki tango k bech me ake uske upar leta n kiss karte huai main apne lund ko dhere dhere maa ki chut par adjust kar raha tha n hath hum dono kBeech me se neche kar k apna lund maa ki chut par rakha n ek halke dhake k sath andar dla to maa n apne hotnth apne danton k beech kas k daba lye n mujhe apne se chipka liya aur mere balo me. Where's Apollo when you need him."Not good enough!" he says. "I totally recognize you, you were in thepark yesterday! What'd you do to your tits, cut them off? You did a realdisservice to the world."I don't have time for this. I try to push past him, but he pushes meagainst the wall and sticks his hand up my shirt."What's this, huh?" he asks, as his fingers weave into the masking tape.It rips and my breast bounces out into my t-shirt, my hard nipple pushingup the fabric."There it is!" he says,. Probably waiting for clear opportunity to move them down there. Waiting for him, now. Been watching for three nights. Guy’s first time, it seems. Gets up frequently at night. Drinks water. Won’t open fridge. Won’t look at garbage can. Shame. Nerves keep him up. Got a plan. Scare him. Waiting for him to get up, again. Have page from old anatomy book. Red marker dissecting colorfully diagrammed body. I’ll tape it to bedroom window while he’s gone. He’ll come back. Scream, likely. He feels like a.