..easy, daddy, easy, ah,OH! OH JEEEEZUZ FUCK! The pain was undescribable, but just for a few seconds. I relaxed my shit muscles and PLOOP! The head we...t in and I felt his penis sliding deep into my ass. He began to fuck me with long, slow strokes. I knew how it must look, me standing facing the wall, a white sissy, completely nude in high heels, legs spread wide, a big black Bull up on my ass, hunching away. It felt sooo fuckin GOOD! His hands were everywhere - my tits my ass, my legs...he. " Yeah, well," I conceded, moodily. "Maybe that's another point – I mean, our relationship has always had a sort of undercover quality – I think the world of the woman, I really do, but all the time I was getting to know her she was, of course, looking after Phil, so it was never really appropriate to discuss the 'us' stuff ... and I think it just got to be a habit."I waited for her to say something – something helpful, something consoling, something ... whatever. But she didn't, so eventually. Cat squeaked in surprise as Trina's fingers brushed over her core, the slightest contact, even through her underwear, making her writhe. She found herself parting her legs to allow Trina better access, her hips jerking forward as Trina took of advantage of that."T-T-Trina," Cat moaned, closing her eyes tight. This was something she'd never experienced, even with herself. This felt much different, much better, and she was disappointed when Trina's hand stopped its pattern over the front of her. This child is a male and not even one of the bloodline. And, yet, he is so susceptible. That feather touch should not have affected him. Yet, it did. I do not understand. Perhaps, he is a sensitive. That would be typical. The gods gift him with power and an inhuman face so he cannot wield the power. Obviously, a male deity watched over this one's birth, no female would have been so cruel. Well, perhaps, Hera would, but then, well ... It is most likely best not to think of such things. I shall.