I do not want to have an orgasm whem being with men. I love to be horny mentally and psychologically and can make love to men for hours. He started fu...king my mouth, gagging me everytime his cock head was reaching my experienced throat, taking him all his length and feeling his big bald balls touching my chin. Every time I was taking his cock out of my mouth to take a breath, a stream of saliva was running from his cock and I was swallowing it, enjoying every drop and every minute I had been. “Oh..... god.... I’m..... coming.....” she managed, then suddenly wrapped her legs around Dave, clamping down so hard it was like a bear hug. At the same time, she pulled his head hard into her chest between her breasts, making it hard to breathe. Both sets of her limbs squeezed tighter and tighter as the orgasm intensified, not caring at that moment the extra pressure being put on Dave’s body. Gradually, she eased off, and Dave managed to catch his breath again. She looked down at him, and. I am also aware of the hunger inside me that is growing, the deep hunger inside my body. my warm wet folds must be glistening with my juices.Again i feel the point of the blade pressing against my clitoris. i can feel my thighs parting involuntarily, as my Master brings the tip of the blade once again to the entrance of my very being. i gasp as i feel the tip of the blade entering my body, my being. His fingers stroke my swollen clitoris. i am crying in terror now, every cell in my body aching. I've been cross dressing for a number of years now, on and off. In those periods of indulgment I've used butt plugs and dildos to heighten my pleasure and I've also dreamed of having sex with a man I've always considered myself to be straight, I don't go through life looking at men and fancying them, but when I go into my feminine state I dream of having a cock to play with (rather than just my own). It's generally one of two things me dressed up in stockings and lingerie having a guy tell me.