I slid my finger in, and it was sore and swollen. But it felt good, in a weird way. For the first time in this whole ordeal, I thought about how I was...always very attracted to women, and never really thought about doing anything “gay”. And now, all of a sudden, I was a little bitch for this old Black man. I did all of the things I needed to do around the house, so that I could leave quickly when Carl arrived. I didn't want anyone being suspicious, and wanted to leave in a hurry. My parents had. I leaned down to her putting my tits right into her face as I added, “I am glad you waited up as I am fucking horny.”“I can take care of that,” Cathy replied as her hands went to my tits.Cathy rubbed her hands all over my tits cupping them in her hands through my shirt. Cathy unbuttoned the last few that I did have buttoned. She stood up slipping my shirt from my shoulders. She kissed at my neck then to my face until her lips fall upon mine.We embraced as we kissed deeply and with passion.. I put my middle finger all inside her cunt. Aaaah she cries. You never take cocks really? I ask pushing my finger deeper. Neveer&hellip, neveeerr she cries. I pump my finger in and out harder and harder, Ohhh Ohhh, she is slamming her hips on the sofa. Now I put two fingers in her cunt. And how many fingers can you take? I start pushing and pulling my hand working with her hole, and I find it quite hard to go deeper, this hole is really tight! Little bitch, I open you wide!. No please dont hurt. " The way she spoke had a weird edge like she thought they turned me on."Dad, ya don't have to put the beads over the back of your neck!" You wanna be a Librarian? go study the freaking Dewey decimal system!"Later that night Gloria asked, "What's this with my granny glasses?" I don't know Gloria, Ellen brought it up today. The way she spoke had a weird edge to it as if she knew they turn me on.She says, "You use mine a lot, beads over your head even." So I like your things dear." George, who.