My desire to be a man and refuse being sodomized like a straight guy would, was overwhelmed by my bigger desire to submit to Bubba and be the faggot h... said I was. My conscience screamed be strong, yet the words out of my mouth were, "my ass," even though staring at his cock all I could think about was how it could ever fit in me.He corrected me. "Don't you mean your man-pussy. Hot woman have an ass to fuck, cocksucking faggots like you have a man-pussy."The levels of humiliation kept. I’m sure they’ll have the same one you had before.” With that settled, Wes leans in to give Katrina a quick peck on the lips, her lips move to meet his, but she keeps her head and eyes facing the book she is still intently reading.Stepping over into the bathroom, he starts brushing his teeth at the sink. Examining his reflection in the mirror, he notes a single gray hair poking out the side of his temple. Otherwise he appears to be what you would expect a man in decent shape who just turned 30. My cock slid back inside and made constant contact with her g-spot. It wasn't long before she was cumming again, humping back against my cock as her vaginal muscles gripped me tightly. I helped the pace, pulling back on her breasts with each thrust, fingers tight around her nipples. I laid her back on the bed, still facing the other way, as I lifted her leg up and slammed my cock back inside her. I grabbed her breasts with one hand and playfully put my hand on her neck, bringing her face back. "As if to illustrate his words, he pushed a button on the panel beside him and she felt the chair begin to vibrate beneath her."Let me know when it's the way you like it," he said as he adjusted the power of the vibrations.Once, it almost bounced her off and then he began turning it down again."There, that's perfect, Harry," she smiled softly at him, trying to be as seductive as possible in order to get it over with quickly.It really is a delicious feeling, she thought, every part of her body.