He did the unthinkable as he turned around, spread his ass cheeks and without saying a word, I knew what he wanted. He wanted me to fuck his ass. I he...sitated but looking at his asshole, seeing it as he spread it for me, I took my cock and placed the head of my wet cock against his tight little hole. I pushed into him and he pushed back so I could get in him. Try after try, I ended up getting in him, watching his ass consume the head of my hard cock as he let out a moan. He was so fucking tight. Pictures of women kissing, women touching, women engaged in sex with each other. John's finger stabbed the On/Off button on the monitor."My God," he thought. Had Deborah been a closet lesbian? If so, how long had it been going on? He wracked his brains.Like many guys, the idea of two women together was in itself erotic, he admitted it. He knew that most porn films included at least one Female/Female scene and it wasn't to appeal to the women who might be watching. There was something. I learned that legally it'd be helpful for me if Guardian Angels could be considered as a cat rather than a dog. If your dog runs across the street and causes a traffic accident, you're liable because dogs are deemed to be trainable. But if your cat does the same thing, you're not liable because cats aren't trainable in the eyes of the law. The law is silent about the responsibility of an 'owner' to train his angel, leaving legal liability up in the air.Complicating the issue is something that. You can tell that I’m about to cum, that the head of my cock is going to spew cum all over my stomach. You can feel the trailer rocking faster and faster, and any second now, I’m going to blow ... what do you do?”“I masturbate slightly faster.”I grinned. I was pretty sure I knew what was about to happen, but there was only way to find out.“I cum. What do you do?”My sister’s breathing was heavier than it had ever been during one of our sessions. As she sat in front of me, fully clothed, neither.