Yes mistress ok After watching and learning about all the different types of sexual feelings ,ive decided that Im not into guys sucking my cock and I ...don't get turned on by fucking guys ,but I'm curious to try everything else Over the next 6 months mistress x would come over twice a week to teach me everything about being a women ,how to do my make up ,what heels go with what outfits, how to walk really sexy ,she also trained me in the fine art of cock sucking ,taking a cock up my arse. I didn’t know, but I also didn’t argue. She was the only one I couldn’t control, so for some reason that made me trust her more. She had seen firsthand how evil I was and here she was, yet still willing to help, though that may have been out of self-interest. She had come back when she could have just taken off, driven away to anywhere, but I’d dosed her whole family, so really where else could she go.. Right now she was seriously the only person I could actually trust to do what was right. On the other hand, if it isn’t interesting, it’s not any damn good and I wouldn’t post it. I can’t spit out those cookie-cutter tales of horny teenagers getting busy in the backs of their mommies’ cars, or bisexual nymphomaniacs who want to bring the narrator home to play with their girlfriends. My characters don’t carry strap-on dildos around in their handbags, and nothing ever happens in locker rooms, college dorm showers, or pool halls. And, I want somebody to smack me in the head if I am. Officer Romelle was a big man, tall and muscular, and he had a cock to match. At full mast, it had to be 10" long, and was so thick it was all I could do to get my hungry lips around it! He began oozing pre-cum, and it tasted devine. My own 6" cock got hard as I sucked and stroked him. He held my head down, and fucked my mouth. I could feel the head of his cock touching the back of my throat, and knew by the way he was grunting, and by his heavy breathing, my mouth would soon be filled with his.
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