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"Is my wife home?" "No Suh! She took the Prendergasts for a walking tour of the neighborhood. Mistuh Carter and Miss Anne be out too. Miss Caitlin is home though!" Tom took a long sip of the spiked ice tea. It simultaneously cooled and warmed him. Caitlin had left a message at his office saying she needed Pissing to talk to him. He frowned. Johnny told him that he wanted out of their arrangement. It was probably just as well. Having him this close only encourage them to take risks. It would be better if he moved out. At least the marriage kept his granddaughter from being born out of wedlock. "Miss Curry, I'm going to run back to the coach house to see Caitlin." He refilled his glass and started toward the sunroom. "Suh, you should put on a jacket! It's a bit chilly this evening!" "I'll be fine!" Tom opened the door and made the short walk to the coach house. Halvatia smiled as she watched Tom stride across the concrete apron and enter the lower level of the coach house. Her instinct for people told her what was about to happen. Missus Caitlin was going to tell her daddy that she was divorcing Johnnie. Halvatia saw that coming for a long time. Caitlin, Carter, and Anne would probably end up living together in the coach house. Those three had something different and Pee unique going on. Then there was Missus Crafton. She was happy as she could be. Getting two cocks regularly would make any woman happy! Seems she liked the idea of having Mistuh Carter's baby. Halvatia shook her head ruefully. That boy is a baby factory! If he ain't careful, he'll have all the women in the house pregnant. Her daughter Cyrene was pregnant by Carter also. That part of Halvatia’s plan worked out. There had to be lots Piss of babies carrying his genes, propagating his power! Halvatia poured herself a glass of the spiked ice tea. She used the same mushrooms in it that she used in the Halloween punch. It would warm them and make them relax. She walked through the kitchen into her small apartment. She stripped off her house dress and lay on her bed. She took a big gulp of the potent tea and sat the glass on the nightstand. She groaned as her finger slid between her cleft. I was watching Tawny, her breasts were jiggling as she walked. It was time to go home. I am still not sure who did it first but one of us parted their lips and extended their tongue. “Master, it hurts!” When I’d got hold of the bar I just couldn’t move it. When I arrived home, I took a long and very hot shower as if to cleanse myself literally and figuratively. He put it down, still running, even as she opened her eyes and sat up on the edge of the bed. I lowered my dripping pussy to her hard cock. Piteous in her dejection, she kept her legs spread wide while she tearfully masturbated, others smirking or giggling while subtly pointing at her. We found a department store and wandered round. There was a slurping sound from all the saliva she was making. I thought Pee this was for latter. “Yep, all of them,” I Pissing replied. He leaned back against the wall and lit a cigarette. I really loved shitting in your mouth...!!!! “Call me.” Carson replied in a sickeningly suave voice. Her thighs relaxed. Carly was a bit obsessed with him fucking Bella. Beth couldn't hear what was said but the woman looked at her and smiled. “I’ll do better. Piss Jesus Christ, Rob thought coming out of his fearful state, she needs help. In the meantime, what’s been happening in your life? “My warriors and I will stay and fight with you.

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When I saw myself in the full length - a woman with a hard on - then I did cum. I was immediately ashamed, and couldn't wipe the red lipstick off my mouth fast enough. That was the first time I stepped over the line. But definitely not the last. I had always been hypersexual; I used to get a hard on thinking about this one girl in my class. I imagined her naked and I was chasing her and whipping her. I should note that I was not like most of the guys of my age, in that I was very much a born sissy. I loathed any sort of athletic sports, for example, and I was afraid of my peers because I had no real physical strength, was uncoordinated, and could not fight. I was bright enough, however, to understand that being a sissy in the world in which I found myself, was completely unacceptable. I had a real sense of shame and embarrassment. So I went to great lengths to fake it; I didn't play with girls, for example, and I avoided situations that would put myself in the spotlight. Being a weakling, I learned to be a good manipulator. I managed to make it through my youth by keeping a low profile. So when I began masturbating several times a day, I figured I was normal enough. After all, I was extremely attracted by the sight of the naked women in the sex magazines that I used as a visual aid, Pissing so Pee I assumed that I must be normal. I had heard about queers. Everybody I knew hated queers. The last thing anyone in my circle wanted was to be thought of as a queer! There were queers in San Francisco, some of whom dressed and behaved like women. I was told that the queers had bars and clubs where they hung out. These were revolting people to the people I knew.. So when I found myself in front of that full length mirror, wearing my mother's high heels, panties and lipstick, I was revolted with myself. It was around that time that my cousin and I were taking a shortcut through the woods. As we rounded a bend in the path we came upon a guy of around our own age, sitting on a large boulder, completely naked. We walked on in stunned silence until we heard him call out: "Do you want a blowjob?" I was enraged. This was an affront to my maleness. I told my cousin that we should go back and give this nymph a beating. We ran back to the boulder but the nymph had disappeared. My cousin and I resumed our journey, speaking in tones of outrage as to what we would do if we ever saw that "faggot" again. A few days later I went back to Piss the boulder by myself, hoping to find the nymph - not to beat him - but to join him. To do what, I didn't know. Perhaps just to frolic naked with him, feeling the warm spring breezes on our beautiful young bodies, or maybe to sit naked and provocative next to him, both of us soliciting real men as they passed by. I went back several times, hoping to see him, but I never saw him again. My relationship with the opposite sex had always been strained. Now that I was full of sexual desire, I imagined various girls of my acquaintance, naked with me. In reality these same girls left me tongue tied and red from embarrassment. Many guys of my age had matured to where they had begun to look and act like actual men. I was small and skinny and had no body hair to speak of other than a few sparse, very blonde hairs on my pubis. When I entered the navy at the age of 18, I still could have easily passed as much younger. I had sex with another person for the first time when I was 18. I was in the navy and stationed in California. I still had absolutely no confidence around girls, but I was always horny. I don't know why I did it, but a few days after arriving at the base, I went walking through the sweltering hot city late at night. I didn't know then that what I was doing was called "cruising", a homosexual term for looking for sex. It was a very hot night and I was wearing a tank top and some really short skimpie cutoffs, and my black navy issue dress shoes with black socks that really accentuated my hairless, skinny, feminine looking white legs! Hey look at this! I squeezed down on his cock, loving the velvety slide of him as Piss he draws backs. I paid the girl and left giving her a big smile. She blushed momentarily and then said, “no problem” and they shared their cell phone numbers. Two sandwiches for me, please.” Lucy just shook her head and gave me an expression that said, “DUH!” She disappeared into the kitchen for a minute and was back, sitting in my lap and hugging me. I enjoyed the softness of her cheek against mine until the cook served our first sandwiches and Cokes on ice. “Ah, Rose.” Mother sighed, Pissing resting her chin atop my head, “You are a poor liar. “I think I will be disappointed if she can’t hold out for another hour or so” Berzin said to no-one in particular, standing with his legs apart and his arms folded. I really needed something back in my ass. One thing I was sure of about these two, that they were in love with one another, and no one would come between them. Thank you to “HornyPilot” for Pee checking some of the grammar mistakes! “None of this shit would have happened if I didn’t start it. I do like looking at them." This was a wrench in James schedule. The man rolled his eyes and grabbed her rope leash. How unlady like of me.” However, I was really intimidated. The pain faded into her high like everything else.


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