’ She shuddered. ‘He was no longer every man.’ Consuela looked up at Joe. ‘I still feel more comfortable in the arms of women. You know Annie ...was once my lover?’ Joe nodded. ‘Sometimes I get tight again and I self-medicate in a way hypnotizing myself. It’s a meditative process.’ ‘Could you hypnotize me?’ Joe asked. ‘I’m no doctor,’ Consuela objected. ‘I could do more harm than good.’ ‘Let Maya and Carol know. They can help restrain me if I get wild and crazy, bring out the net and send me to. I was being touched in a way that I never experienced before.When I was about to cum she let my cock slip out of her mouth letting my desires withdraw and then start all over again. I remember crying out out, "Carrie I want to cum....I want to cum....Before I knew it her whole hand up to her wrist was totally up my ass as I humped her hand being totally filled past her wrist. Although I fisted Carrie I never expected her to do it for me. Although there was some discomfort at first, everything. I could sense with her legs tightening around my neck. I stopped myself while she was blowing me at her best pace. I was about to cum and loaded my entire cum in her mouth. She gulped in a bit and spat the rest out. I now came above her as she was craving for my dick to be in her pussy. I teased her a bit by rubbing my tool over her pussy, she yelled at me asking me to put it in her pussy. She was already wet so I rammed my entire cock in one go, she left out loud moan. She held me tight with. And in the morning when I woke we were on opposite sides of the bed, facing away. I don't think she knew I'd forgiven her, and I still hoped she'd forgiven me.That Friday I decided how to deal with it. I showed up for dinner in my red leather mini and black net stockings, and the black fuzzy sweater I wore for my big night out on the town, when I almost got laid and officially certified a BiGirl in fact. And my straight black wig, and all the cheap jewelry. The same outfit I'd worn to the.