I scooted my ass towards the front of the chair so my ass and pussy were right on the edge, giving you a perfect view. I brought the hand from my nipp...es down to help spread and play in my pussy. The dildo was glistening with my juices and hard to hold on to but I moved it to my open hole and began feeding it slowly in. You kept moaning something like “I want it. Fuck me with it” but I ignored your pleas as I pushed the entire thing in. I very slowly began fucking myself with it, loving how it. My suspicions confirmed. I'm a man now! WTF?"Calm down, Ilyse. There must be a very good explanation for this," I said to myself. I took a few minutes to calm down.Just as my heart rate fell to normal levels and I could breath normally again, Chris said, "Morning, hon."I turned around at his voice and without even looking at me (his eyes were half closed), he slid next to me and turned the tap. I was horrified, to say the least. I quickly ran out of the bathroom, closed the door and held the. Rex had been living with the girl for almost a month when I saw her pull a strange contraption from the floor of the closet. It didn’t take long for me to figure out what it was used for because she immediately put it to use by attaching it to the wall and then pulled off all of her clothing below the waist and backed up until her dirt hole was opposite the hard knob of the thing that stuck out from the wall almost ten inches from the tip to the very bottom or base of the evil thing. He watched. And so it was for Jim, every Saturday morning was his and his alone, to think whatever he wanted to, be it real or not. After all, did it really matter what he thought or what he desired if no one but Jim was involved?On Saturday mornings Jim could think a mouse was a lion if he wished to but that was not the type of thing that Jim thought about. His thoughts, his make-believe may start out differently but before long every Saturday Jim’s thoughts reverted back to the same theme and they always.