I had to keep reassuring myself that I was NOT a closet homo!!It felt good enough to want to see what was going on 'back there'. I stopped and set up ...a full-length mirror to observe my perversities in action. Then I had an additional idea.I set up a camera and a strobe... I'd photograph my ass being fucked. With everything set I took pictures until I was spurting. I could see in the mirror and later on photo paper what SIN' would be observing had she been there.The bottle was the eight-ounce. Her nipplessparkling, her hands numb, her limbs and lips quivering, all because shefelt that warm pussy slowly swallow her whole. Then she felt thosesugar walls squeeze and tug along her dick, forcing her eyes open to seewhat it was doing this to her. All she saw was Michelle, her blue-frosted hair matted with sweat and her hips just barely moving."I guess you weren't lying about the virgin part, huh? Don't worry. Iwon't break you. Besides, I can build you to fuck just how I like,"Michelle. When I felt the blunt tip of his cock at my entrance, felt the stretch in the ring of muscle, my eyes widened in panic. I'd never taken anything that big before in my life and my body wanted to buck and fight, but Jonah was ready, the poppers at my left nostril, and I snorted deeply."That's right, you fucking stud," he urged with a wink, ruffling my hair and making soft noises of encouragement while moving the bottle to the other nostril. "Another one. Yeah, you got this. You're such a. "Yes," I told him and he continued."This way she will ... well, she will seek you out upon your return for comfort. Call her the night of the sixth. She has started to heal but don't expect intimacy for several days as her mind adjust to her new reality. It won't be long until you are her world." While I felt, I was as evil has him I was not a bad-man. He was the genuine article, he lived with no fear of a reckoning, doing vile things without giving a thought to consequences. For a price, he.